Pack Your Bags
Pack Your Bags
Five minutes you're away seem like thirty hours long
I know you want four walls to call your own
Where I hang my hat is where you belong
I want to make my house your home
Well I would give ten thousand years
To hold you in my arms
Spinning like a cyclone going mad.
Call me mushy if you want
You can laugh about it but I don't
I'm serious as a heart attack, you'll see
Pack your Bags and move in with me
Five minutes you're away seem like thirty hours long
I know you want four walls to call your own
Where I hang my hat is where you belong
I want to make my house your home
Well I would give ten thousand years
To hold you in my arms
Spinning like a cyclone going mad.
Call me mushy if you want
You can laugh about it but I don't
I'm serious as a heart attack, you'll see
Pack your Bags and move in with me
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Writer(s): Bill Davis
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