Baby when i think of all my yesterdays. when i dream about tomorrow. when i recount my joys. when i remember my sorrows. sometimes a mans gotta say what he's gotta say. I ain't hangin' around no more. tonight I'm picking up my Samsonite. and I'm walking right out the door. you know there's been some good times babe. sure there's been some bad times too. but the worst time is gonna be tonight. cause tonight I'm leaving you. sometimes a mans gotta say what he's gotta say. even if it's real bad news. tonight I'm walking out that door. and I'm making love to a bottle of booze.