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When I told you I was leaving, |
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You didn't believe what I said. |
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You just went right on sleeping, |
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And rolled over in your bed. |
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Now were you surprised to open up your eyes, |
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And find that I had moved on. |
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Oh, Honey your loving man has packed all of his things, |
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And taken that last train and gone. |
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You can't say I didn't warn you, |
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I told you 'bout a hundred times. |
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You had fifty-seven ways of being mean to me, |
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Fifty-seven varieties like Heinz. |
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But now I've had enough of that same old stuff, |
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And so I'm moving on. |
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Oh, Honey your loving man has packed all of his things, |
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And taken that last train and gone. |
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I really hope you're feeling sorry |
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For all the times you made me cry. |
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Oh, you could' ve made life so much easier Babe, |
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But you did not even try. |
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So see you around but not in this old town, |
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Your man is moving on, |
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Oh, Honey your loving man has packed all of things, |
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And taken that last train and gone. |
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He has, |
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Taken that last train and gone. |
