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Texty: Rascal Flatts. Me & My Gang. He Ain't The Leavin' Kind.

They tried their best to drag him out
Of a courthouse down in Montgomery
And now they wanna kick him out of school
And take him off our money
They can take those words
Off of paper and stone but he ain't gone, no

He ain't the the leavin' kind
He'd never walk away
Even from those who don't believe
And wanna leave Him behind
He ain't the leavin' kind

She stayed mad at Him for a lot of years for takin' her husband
Started losin' her faith and thinkin' that her life meant nothin'
But when she looks at those kids she raised all by herself
She knows she had some help, yeah, she knows

He ain't the the leavin' kind
He'd never walk away
Even from those who don't believe
And wanna leave Him behind
He ain't the leavin' kind

No matter what you do, no matter where you go
He's always right there with you

Even from those who don't believe
And wanna leave Him behind
He ain't the leavin' kind, no, no
He ain't the leavin', He ain't the leavin' kind
He ain't the leavin', He ain't the leavin' kind, woo

He ain't the leavin', He ain't the leavin' kind
He ain't the leavin' kind