When the works done tomorrow I'll be leavin' I did'nt come to stay but just awhile I'll think a million thoughts and do some greavin' Bout your lovely
night you told me That I ain't worth a dime Well, don't worry, honey 'Cause I'm leaving this time Why don't you leave me alone? Why don't you leave
Leaving For The Flatlands Don Williams Album: Flatlands Sweetly flows the water from the mountain Softly falls the rain upon the leaves Gently blows
Where the Arkansas River leaves Oklahoma It runs free and rambles, muddy and wide Where the Arkansas River leaves Oklahoma It's gone forever and never
Last night ya told me that I ain't worth a dime Well don't worry honey 'cause I'm leaving this time Why don't ya leave me alone Why don't ya leave me
for a long time And you have learned how to respect people But I want you to continue to do that Don't never forget where you came from And don't never
Don way It's Paniro the Ghost, Goodfella like fucking Jim Conway Leave no evidence Fuck a dead man, when I can leave off the scene wit dead presidents What? Motherfucker, yeah Don
disappeared at noon And they say the Midwest is in great distress And NASA blew up the moon The ozone layer has no ozone anymore And you're gonna leave
'm in and out of love Can't you see I'm in and out of love Just can't get enough You're in and out of love Just like me Time don't change things I do
you beside me, Got your lipstick mark still on your coffee cup, oh. I got a fist of pure emotion, I got a head of shttered dreams, Gotta leave it, gotta leave
don't want the truth, truth is boring I got this fever, need to Leave the house Leave the car Leave the bad men where they are I leave a few shells in
be my sweetheart Swing wide your gate of love and please don't let me fall I know you're gonna love me after all (Chorus) Swing wide the gate and leave
I met him in a alley, he won my watch and chain. Repeat chorus Well he preached about liquor, said leave the stuff alone, Yes he preached about liquor, said leave
'll be coming back you best be doing all them sit-ups don't take me to the airport crying girl get up she don't want me to leave when im with her I tell
get it If you don't,then later you'll grow to regret it You can ignore and think I'm talkin' out loud for my health But don't ya do it for me,just do
Then out came a wonderful six Holy shit! Stack that shit Yo Trife Dies snatch that fuckin' cream quick That was one one six, one sixteen point C And I don
don't look back again "Looking for your daughters, and your lottery tickets. Love it or leave it. I'm like this" Even if we don't look back again "
might be wantin to consider me a tomboy Boy get it right, I'm still strictly lovin men Send me your love, don't ever think I don't need it Shit I got
