When I have to get on my bike
When I look back on my life
I think of the days of the wine
Of what I put you threw that time
When I have to move away
Pick up the pieces another day
I remember little white lies
And pretty brown blue eyes
Little girl in a suitcase
Little girl in a suitcase
I'll be leaving you behind, oh yea
Girl in the suitcase
I took you with me round the world
Couldn't get use to a new place
So I packed you in my suitcase girl
Took you along in a suitcase
When I think about the past
All the best things happened last
And you where always there
When carried down from stairs
I think about my effect on you
The way you were born so true
Did you relay care
That Alice cut my hair
When I look back on my life
I think of the days of the wine
Of what I put you threw that time
When I have to move away
Pick up the pieces another day
I remember little white lies
And pretty brown blue eyes
Little girl in a suitcase
Little girl in a suitcase
I'll be leaving you behind, oh yea
Girl in the suitcase
I took you with me round the world
Couldn't get use to a new place
So I packed you in my suitcase girl
Took you along in a suitcase
When I think about the past
All the best things happened last
And you where always there
When carried down from stairs
I think about my effect on you
The way you were born so true
Did you relay care
That Alice cut my hair
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