A bag full of stories, all I have got But I'm not onhappy, oh no I am not Live out of a suitcase, but i it a lot A bag of stories, it's all I have got
A bag of stories, it's all I can give I travelled a sink, 'cause that's how I Maybe make it, maybe we won't But as long as I play, I don't care if we
A bag of stories, tears of my life in music, my way to survive You may my money, oh yes take it all But you can't get my spirit, my music and
She me back the key to my front door Another girl said goodbye, last one for sure I bought her presents, I know that it's bad I fought on the road, report was all she get
From sidney to rome, my mind's all I'm waiting, I'm From L.A. to colone, my mind's all I'm waiting, I'm waiting to the bus home
A bag of stories, it's all I have got But I'm not onhappy, oh no I am not Live out of a suitcase, but i it a lot A bag full of stories, all I have got
My social life sucks, and I'm to I'm married to music, some say a shame It takes me to places, no tourist will And if I don't have the time, I'll forever remind
sidney to rome, my mind's all alone I'm waitin', I'm L.A. to colone, my mind's all alone I'm waitin', I'm
From sidney to rome, my mind's all I'm waitin', I'm From L.A. to colone, my all alone I'm waitin', I'm waitin' ... to catch the bus To the bus home