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Packing up the boxes for it's Boxing Day Dear I hate to see you go again oh so far away, far away The cities in the rain through these headlights again I kissed you twice for old time sake and then I kissed your hand For it's Boxing Day again my dear it's time to pack it up again I fear I hope this drink I've served don't make you swerve Your seaters in the hall your flowers on the wall I'll tell you your the sweetest thing when the leaves grow green and tall Chorus You don't seem to mind that you left your man behind All I'm doing is trying to pick you up and be kind You don't seem to mind that you left your man behind All I'm doing is trying to pick you up and be kind All the children know that it's Boxing Day And they'll run the parade for old Cassius Clay Chorus From Letras Mania