Brett Cain

Watered down whisky, stale perfume
My heart is broke and my dreams are gone, gone, gone
Lights are dimming, place is closin
I seem to best be movin on
Out on the cold street and
Back in LA, it's where I call my home
I look in your window, a boy at the table
Alone it seemed like he'd been so alone
Alone.
Can't you hear my prayer as I close my eyes
It's a sweet sound of a traveler in the night
And if you see me walkin down a lonely little highway
My back always turned to the wind
Always to the wind
I care enough and never do
I'm only hopin, sugar, someone'll stop and let me in
Won't you let me in with you
Can't you hear my prayer as I close my eyes
Baby
It's a sweet little sound of a traveler in the night

All the girls out there just a-lookin for a lonely man in the night
Baby, I'll be there just as fast as I can
But I never, never come out right, right
No, no, I never come out right
I'm just a traveler in the night
I'm just a traveler in the night, night, night
I'm gonna keep rollin on, rolling on
Singing my song all night long
Just rollin on, rolling on
Singing my song all night long
Just rollin on, rollin on
Singing my song all night long
Rollin on, rollin on, roll-roll-roll-roll-rollin on

All the girls out there lookin for a lonely man in the night, night, night
Oh baby, in the night
I'll be there just as fast as I can
But I never, never come out right, right, right
Never come out right, right
Can't you hear my prayer as I close my eyes, my eyes
It's a sweet little sound of a traveler in the night