A bag full of stories, all I have got But I'm not onhappy, oh no I am not out of a suitcase, but i like it a lot A bag full of stories, it's all I got
A bag full of stories, it's all I can I travelled a sink, 'cause that's how I Maybe make it, maybe we won't But as long as I play, I care if we don't
A bag full of stories, tears of my in music, my way to survive You may take my money, oh yes it all But you can't get my spirit, my music and
She give me back the key to my door Another girl said goodbye, never last one for I never bought her presents, I know that bad I on the road, report was all she could get
sidney to rome, my mind's all alone I'm waiting, I'm From L.A. to colone, my all alone I'm waiting, I'm waiting to the bus home
A bag full of stories, it's all I got But I'm not onhappy, oh no I am not out of a suitcase, but i like it a lot A bag of stories, it's all I have got
My social sucks, and I'm to blame I'm to music, some say that's a shame It takes me to places, no tourist find And even if I don't the time, I'll forever remind
From sidney to rome, my mind's all I'm waitin', I'm L.A. to colone, my mind's all alone I'm waitin', I'm
sidney to rome, my mind's all alone I'm waitin', I'm From L.A. to colone, my all alone I'm waitin', I'm ... to catch the bus home To catch the bus