I've got a pocket full of cigarettes and a letter from the alphabet If I knew any better I'd put them together and see what I get A cigarette I should learn to smoke I feel like a deaf man that's never heard a word he spoke My head is tired And my legs are on fire I'm packin' up my caravan And I'm moving to the sun If I had a pencil and a box of books I'll tell you just what I'd do I'd erase every word in there and draw a brand new pair of shoes I'd walk for fifteen days and nights with a lighter in each of my hands I'm gonna set this whole goddamn world on fire if I can Because my head is tired And my legs are on fire I'm packin' up my caravan And I'm moving to the sun I'll be gone I won't have to be anyone I'm packin' up my caravan And I'm moving to the sun I'm packin' up my caravan And I'm moving to the sun