| I’m moving out
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| Gotta pack my bags
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| My woman’s telling me now
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| Take everything I have
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| Says she don’t want that
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| And I better throw this in
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| And baby that is not what I’ll be missing
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| Well you never can tell
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| What kinda weather you’ll find
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| Right now it’s getting cold
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| But baby I’ll be fine
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| I don’t need no coat
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| Girl, why won’t you listebn
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| Said baby that is not what I’ll be missing
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| Come on baby does it really have to be the end
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| What if I was sorry for the trouble that I’m in
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| What if I admit to you the problem was all mine
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| You know that there’s one thing I don’t wanna leave behind
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| I use it all
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| Baby have no doubt
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| All the little things I can hardly live without
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| I take the TV
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| And the chair I sit in
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| But baby that is not what I’ll be missing
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| Come on baby does it really have to be the end
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| What if I was sorry for the trouble that I’m in
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| What if I admit to you the problem was all mine
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| You know that there’s one thing more important than my pride
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| I’m out of town
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| And we’ve argued plenty
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| Got car keys in my hand
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| But my bags are empty
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| I’ll be back to get my things without permission
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| But baby that is not what I’ll be missing
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| Baby that is not what I’ll be missing
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| Said baby that is not what I’ll be missing |