Bag Full Of Stories Lyrics

A bag full of stories
It�s all I have got
But I�m not unhappy oh no I�m not
I live out of a suitcase but I like it a lot
A bag full of stories, it�s all I have got

A bag full of stories
It�s all I can give
I travel to sing �cause that�s how I live
Maybe we�ll make it, maybe we won�t
But as long as I play, I don�t care if we don�t

A bag full of stories
Tales of my life
Imprisoned in music, my way to survive
You may take my money, yes, take it all
But you can�t get my spirit, my music and soul

She gave me back the key to my front door
Another girl said goodbye, not the last one, for sure
I never bought her presents, I know that�s bad
A fun-on-the-road-report was all she could get

From Sydney to Rome
My mind�s all alone
I�m waiting, I�m waiting
From LA to Cologne
My mind�s all alone
I�m waiting, I�m waiting
To catch the bus home

A bag full of stories
It�s all I have got
But I�m not unhappy, oh no I�m not
I live out of a suitcase but I like it a lot
A bag full of stories, it�s all I have got

My social life sucks and I am to blame
I�m married to music, some say that�s a shame
But it takes me to places no tourist will find
And even if I don�t earn a dime, I�ll forever remind

From Sydney to Rome
My mind�s all alone
I�m waiting, I�m waiting
From LA to Cologne
My mind�s all alone
I�m waiting, I�m waiting
To catch the bus home