Checkin’ Out
(words & music by ema roberts © 2005, BMI)

I don't know how I get in trouble like I do
If bad luck drove a pickup truck
It’d be hauling you

You said you loved me and I fell into your spell
You did it again, I’m all checked in to your
Motel from hell

But it’s all gonna end, I’m not taking anymore
I’m checkin’ out and I’m walking out that door

I’m checkin’ out baby, I’m gettin’ over you
I’m checkin’ out baby, I’m gettin’ over you

You try to tell me that our love will never end
But if your lies were made of money
There aint a word of yours I’d spend

I don’t know why I was so afraid to fight
If this body’s going to suffer
Then it’ll suffer for what’s right

But it’s all gonna end, I’m not taking anymore
I’m checkin’ out and I’m walking out that door

I’m checkin’ out baby, I’m gettin’ over you
I’m checkin’ out baby, I’m gettin’ over you

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