On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha You can listen to the engine, moanin out as one long song You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
And your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do When youre riding sixteen hours and theres nothing much to do You dont feel much like traveling, ou just wish the trip was through
But here I am, on the road again Here I am, up on the stage Here I go, playing the star again There I go, turn the page
You walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road And you feel the eyes upon you, as youre shaking off the cold You pretend it doesnt bother you, but you just want to explode
Sometimes you can here em talk, other times you cant All the same ole cliches: is that a woman or a man? And you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand
But here I am, on the road again Here I am, up on the stage Here I go, playing the star again There I go, turn the page
Out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away Every ounce of energy, you try to give away And the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
Later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed Echos of the amplifiers, ringing in your head As you smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said
But here I am, on the road again Here I am, up on the stage Here I go, playing the star again There I go, turn the page
There I go
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