Luyện nghe bài hát Samsonite Man

I don't wanna do
and over

He's a man so of style and grace
Any be impressed
Takes a and paints it on your face
Makes you feel like you've been
things so special
Sees it comin' from a
Soon as you to feel secure, yea
Turn around and he is

his bags, gotta go, gotta go
Packin' his bags, go
a Samsonite man

Maybe he is just a stone
Wanderin' from to there
Searching for a place to his home
if he even cares
So years of heartache and pain
Is all you to know him for
Is it you or is it he to
Whenever he walks out your

his bags, gotta go, gotta go
Packin' his bags, go
He's a man

Where you're always runnin' to, away me?
If the wind you in my direction
You come through to
Forget about good intentions
me lonely and confused
Mister Samsonite a bag
That is my
From on out you will be leavin'
To my discretion, yea

So I know the game
And it never be the same
No, no no no no
now I got him

Packin' his bags, go, gotta go
Packin' his bags, go, gotta go
his bags, gotta go, gotta go
(Now you go)
his bags, gotta go
(I take it no more)
his bags, gotta go, gotta go
(It's all I him for)
his bags, gotta go
He's a man

Why don't you go?
Yea yea, yea yea, woa woa, yea yea
You can't hurt me no more,
You touch me
You hurt me no more, baby
Gotta go, go

your bag, pack it up
Gotta go, hit the road,
You gotta go home}