Em (x2)
Em
On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha
D2
You can listen to the engine moaning out it's one lone song
A2 Em
You can think about your woman, or the girl you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through
D2 Em
Say, here I am on the road again
D2 Em
There I am up on the stage
D2 A2
Here I go playing star again
C D2 Em
There I go - turn the page
Em
Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road
You can feel the eyes upon you as you're shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Most times you can't hear em talk, other times you can
All the same old cliches - is that a woman or a man?
And you always seem out-numbered - you don't dare make a stand
Here I am on the road again
There I am up on the stage
Here I go playing star again
There I go - turn the page
Out there in the spotlight you're a million miles away
Every ounce of energy, you try and give away
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play
Later in the evening as you lay awake in bed
With the echoes from the amplifiers ringing in your head
You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said
Here I am on the road again
There I am up on the stage
Here I go playing star again
There I go - turn the page
Here I am on the road again
There I am up on the stage
Here I go playing star again
C
There I go
D2 Em
There I go...
(fade on mournful note)
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