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Bob Seger

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Tom:
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Em on a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha
D you can listen to the engine moaning out as one long song
A Em you can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
Em But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
D when you’re riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
A Em you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through (refrão)
D Em Say here I am, on the road again
D Em There I am, up on the stage
D A here I go, playing the star again
C D Em there I go, turn the page
Em Well you walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road
D and you feel the eyes upon you, as you’re shaking off the cold
A Em you pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Em Most times you can hear 'em talk, other times you can't
D all the same old cliches is that a woman or a man
A Em and you always seem outnumbered, you don’t dare make a stand (refrão)
D Em but here I am, on the road again
D Em there I am, up on the stage
D A here I go, playing the star again
C D Em there I go, turn the page
Em out there in the spotlight, you’re a million miles away
D every ounce of energy you try to give away
A Em as the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
Em later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
D with the echos from the amplifiers, ringing in your head
A Em you smoke the day’s last cigarette, remembering what she said (refrão)
D Em but here I am, on the road again
D Em here I am, up on the stage
D A here I go, playing the star again
C D Em there I go, turn the page
D Em Ah here I am, on the road again
D Em There I am, up on the stage
D A here I go, playing the star again
C D Em there I go, there I go...
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Composição: Bob Seger

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