| My suitcase is in the corner
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| All my clothes are packed in tight
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| Got my ticket in my hand, shoes on my feet
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| But I just can’t leave you tonight
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| I got the can’t leave my baby
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| No, I can’t leave my baby
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| Can’t leave my baby blues
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| Can’t go, even if I want to
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| Even if I choose
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| I know I’ve been mistreated
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| It ain’t fair and it ain’t right
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| But I got you sleepin' in my bed
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| Swimmin' in my head
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| And I just can’t leave you tonight
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| I got the can’t leave my baby
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| No, I can’t leave my baby
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| Can’t leave my baby blues
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| I can’t go, even if I want to
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| Even if I choose
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| And I’ve been pacing this room for hours
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| Yeah, I know I should be on that flight
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| But how can I go
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| When you’re so deep down in my soul
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| How can I leave you tonight
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| I got the can’t leave my baby
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| No, I can’t leave my baby
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| Can’t leave my baby blues
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| Can’t go, even if I want to
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| Even if I choose
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| I got the can’t leave my baby
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| No, I can’t leave my baby
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| Can’t leave my baby blues
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| I can’t go, even if I want to
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| Even if I choose |