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intro : Em
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 travelin’ , you just wish the trip was through
refrain :
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 Dadd11 Em
there i go , turn the page
Em
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
sometimes you can here ’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 dare not make a stand
refrain
Em
out there in the spotlight , your 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 in the evening , as you lie awake in bed
D
echos of the amplifiers , ringin’ in your head
A Em
as you smoke the days last cigarette , remembering what she said
refrain x2