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Had enough of your crazy ways Had enough of your leavin' for days Don't wanna hear you waggin' your chin Sick 'n' tired of your noisy din Don't want another kick on the shin Hey, honey - I'm packin' you in! Had enough of your faddy diet! I can't wait for a real good fry up I'm gettin' bored of microwave cookin' And you tellin' me how awful I'm lookin' Don't wanna hear how you gotta be thin Hey, honey - I'm packin' you in! I don't wanna be the joke of the party I just wanna be back where I started I'm gettin' out before the goin' gets grim So, hey, honey - I'm packin' you in! Had enough of you hangin' round bars And crashin' up my favorite car Sick 'n' tired of this and that and ya askin' for favours And usin' up my brand new razors Don't want another cut on my chin Hey, honey - I'm packin' you in! I don't wanna be the joke of the party I just wanna be back where I started I'm gettin' out before the goin' gets grim So, hey, honey - I'm packin' you in! No point in hangin' round with a restless heart Don't wanna let you down but I'm blowin' this town For a brand new start I want out - you want in Forget about that weddin' ring! Had too much, baby Had enough of your hand in the til Sick 'n' tired of your credit card bills Get on back to your next of kin Hey, honey - I'm packin' you in! I don't wanna be the joke of the party I just wanna be back where I started I'm gettin' out before the goin' gets grim So, hey, honey - I'm packin' you in!
Writer(s): Robert John Lange, Bryan Adams, Keith Douglas Scott, Victoria Russell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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