Putting My Misery on Display — текст песни (Gary Allan)

I live in my own world on eighteen wheels
Playing music and writing songs about the way I feel
Tonight, I`ll play my guitar for you
I`ll pour my heart out, and tonight it`s blue
So gather `round and watch me play
I`m putting my misery on display.

I was raised with the West Coast bands
I don`t change for anyone, I stay the way I am
I don`t do this for fame, I do this for me
It soothes my soul, and keeps my sanity
I`ll only be here for today
Putting my misery on display.

And this road gets so cold
And sometimes it feels so wrong
But I just keep moving on and singing you my songs
`Cause I don`t know any way
Than putting my misery on display.

Tonight, I wish someone would hold me
A woman`s touch puts my mind at ease
Her lips, her breath up against my skin
Spread her wings and take my body in
I`ll be gone by the break of day
Putting my misery on display.

And this road gets so cold
And sometimes it feels so wrong
But I just keep moving on and singing you my songs
`Cause I don`t know any way
Than putting my misery on display.

`Cause I don`t know any other way
Than putting my misery on display...