Sheets of rain and a bottle of luck
And a bundle of songs in the back of a truck
I've got a headful of faces and a pocketful of holes
And a smile and a story to keep out the cold
I had a bucket of troubles, but I poured them all out
And there's no need to wonder what it's all about
I've got a packet of biscuits and an old tin of beans,
A sackful of memories and a handful of dreams
A pocket of shelter and a cigarette's glow
Watching the tail-lights fade as they go
A voice in the distance, a solitary light
Chasing the shadows off into the night
Sheets of rain and a bottle of luck
And a bundle of songs in the back of a truck
I've got a headful of faces and a pocketful of holes
And a smile and a story to keep out the cold