Em On a long and lonely highway east of OmahaD You can listen to the engine, moanin' out as one long songA Em You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night beforeEm And your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always doD When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to doA Em You don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was through [Chorus]D Em But here I am, on the road againD Em Here I am, up on stageD A Here I go, playing the star againC D Em There I go, turn the page [Verse]Em You walk into a restaurant, strung out from the roadD And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the coldA Em You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explodeEm Sometimes you hear 'em talkin', other times you can'tD All the same old cliches is that a woman or a manA Em And you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand [Chorus]D Em But here I am, on the road againD Em Here I am, up on stageD A Here I go, playing the star againC D Em There I go, turn the page [Verse]Em Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles awayD Every ounce of energy you try to give awayA Em And the sweat pours from your body like the music that you playEm Later on that evening, as you lie awake in bedD Echoes of the amplifiers ringin' in your headA Em And you smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said [Chorus]D Em But here I am, on the road againD Em Here I am, up on stageD A Here I go, playing the star againC D Em There I go, turn the page
Turn the Page
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