Turn The Page
Jon English
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Em On a long and lonesome highway, east of OmahaD You can listen to the engine moaning out its one note 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 your riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do andA Em you don't feel much like travelling, you just wish the trip was throughEm D Em D Em But here I am, on the road again. Well here I am, up on the stageD A C D Em Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the pageEm As you walk into the restaurant all strung out from the roadD And you feel the eyes upon you, as your shaking off the coldContinues after the adA Em You pretend it doesn't bother you but you just want to explodeEm Sometimes you hear 'em talking, other times you can'tD All the same old cliché's, is it a woman or a manA Em And you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a standEm D Em D Em But here I am, on the road again. Well here I am, up on the stageD A C D Em Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the pageEm 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 wake in bedD With the echoes from the amplifiers still ringing in your headA Em And you smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what you saidEm D Em D Em But here I am, on the road again. Well here I am, up on the stageD A C D Em Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the pageEm D Em D Em But here I am, on the road again. Well here I am, up on the stageD A C D Em Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page,C D Em There I go, turn the page.