Lyrics:

This time I'm leaving, don't stand in my way
This time I'm leaving you, baby, ain't nothing you can say
Been plenty of time for talking, that time gone past and gone
Somebody gotta make a move, even if it's wrong
You look so surprised, now how can this be?
After all these years, you don't really know me
Yes, I never saw it coming, I guess that now says it all
Lord, a blind man could've seen the writing on these walls

You gave me too much room, to think things through
When I found myself, there wasn't room for you
God knows I might regret it, but I won't know 'til I'm gone
Somebody gotta make a move, even if it's wrong
And so goodbye baby, baby, bye-bye
I wanna try to make a dime in New Orleans, 'fore I change my mind
God knows I might regret it, but I won't know 'til I'm gone
Somebody gotta make a move, even if it's wrong
Somebody gotta make a move, even if it's wrong
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