Turn The Page

Em    
On a long and lonely highway east of Omaha    
        D    
You can listen to the engine, moanin' out as one long song    
        A                                                      Em    
You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before    
Em    
And 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 ridin', you just wish the trip was through    



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        D               Em    
But here I am, on the road again    
        D         Em    
Here I  am, up on stage    
        D               A     
Here I  go, playing the star again    
        C      D        Em    
There I go,    turn the page    

Em    
You walk into a restaurant, 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    
Sometimes you hear 'em talkin', 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 dare not make a stand    

    

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        D               Em    
But here I am, on the road again    
        D         Em    
Here I  am, up on 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    
And the sweat pours from your body like the music that you play    
Em    
Later on that evening, as you lie awake in bed with the  
D    
Echoes of the amplifiers ringin' in your head    
        A                                                    Em    
And you smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said    


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        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