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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...

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...

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