Scars

I hear that engine roar i watch the diesel smoke roll i grab another gear and down the road i go i hit town after town but i know there not the place where i will lay my head down i pull off at the truck stop and head to the bar where i can drink my pain away and talk about my scars

Ill take jack if you please im trying to drown these memories some to hard to comprehend others caused by my own sins no matter how hard i try her face comes back again

I head back to the truck stop try to sleep two maybe three hours tops i wake with the morning sun hop back in the seat fire it up and keep on with my run every night is more the same drink more poison to hide my same

Ill take jack if you please im trying to drown these memories some to hard to comprehend others caused by my own sins no matter how hard i try her face comes back again

My stop was just out side of music town so i parked the truck figured i take a look around found a tiny litlle bar hiding outside of town and here i sit talking to like a sad little clown

Ill take jack if you please im trying to drown these memories some to hard to comprehend others caused by my own sins no matter how hard i try her face comes back again