Rosie Thomas - Sell All My Things lyrics

In a little while I'll feel better

Gunna travel around the world

Gunna see it all

Gunna go to Paris, maybe Rome

But I'll feel better miles away from home

I'm gunna figure some things out

So sell all my things,

I'm not coming home

There's nothing there,

To keep me there

Just heartache and headache

And worries and things that'll bring me down

My head feels much clearer being here

do oooh dum dum....

In a little while feel better

Gunna spill my heart to every stranger in every town

Busy castles in Ireland,

Have a fellow play the violin

and play a song for me

So sell all my things,

I'm not coming home

There's nothing there,

To keep me there

Just heartache and headache

And worries and things that'll bring me down

My head feels much clearer being here

do ooooh dum dum...