Вершы: Gary Allan. Tough All Over. Puttin' My Misery On Display.

I live in my own world on 18 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

Well, I was raised with the West Coast bands
And 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, it's so cold and at times it feels so long
But I just keep moving on and singing you my songs
'Cause I don't know any other way
And I'm 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
And I'll be gone by the break of day
Putting my misery on display

And this road, gets so cold and at times it feels so long
But I just keep moving on and singing you my songs
'Cause I don't know any other way
Than putting my misery on display

I don't know any other way
Than putting my misery on display