All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go I'm standin' here outside your door I hate to wake you up to say goodbye... 'Cause I'm leaving on a I don't know when I'll be back again Oh, babe, I hate to go Oh man, it’s so crazy. My bags are packed and I'm ready to go. Our flight for the Bahamas leaves tomorrow (actually this morning) at 8:55am. AH! There’s a flock of butterflies in my stomach, they've been there for the better part of this week and they won't go away. I'm so nervous. Not nervous as in scared; just nervous as in I just want to get on the ship and go. I've been planning for a year and it’s so strange that I'm actually doing this... Surprisingly I fit everything that I
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