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On a and lonesome highway of Omaha
You can listen to the engines moaning out as one song
You think about the or the you knew the night before
But your thoughts will be wandering the way they always do
When you're riding and there's nothing much to do
And you don't feel much like riding, you the trip was through
Here I am - on the road again
I am - up on the stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - the page
So you into strung out the road
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't you, but you just want to explode
Yeah, times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can
All the same old cliches, "is it woman? is it man?"
And you always seem outnumbered, you don't a stand
your 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
Oo-ooh, out in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
ounce of you try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play, yeah
Later in the evening,as you lie awake in bed
With the echoes of the amplifiers ringing in your head
You the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said
What she said
He-ey
Yeah
And here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on a stage
Here I go - star again
There I go - turn the page
There I go - turn that page
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah
I go, yeah
There I go, oo-oo-ooh
There I go
And I'm gone
On a and lonesome highway of Omaha
You can listen to the engines moaning out as one song
You think about the or the you knew the night before
But your thoughts will be wandering the way they always do
When you're riding and there's nothing much to do
And you don't feel much like riding, you the trip was through
Here I am - on the road again
I am - up on the stage
Here I go - playing star again
There I go - the page
So you into strung out the road
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't you, but you just want to explode
Yeah, times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can
All the same old cliches, "is it woman? is it man?"
And you always seem outnumbered, you don't a stand
your 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
Oo-ooh, out in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
ounce of you try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play, yeah
Later in the evening,as you lie awake in bed
With the echoes of the amplifiers ringing in your head
You the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said
What she said
He-ey
Yeah
And here I am - on the road again
There I am - up on a stage
Here I go - star again
There I go - turn the page
There I go - turn that page
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah
I go, yeah
There I go, oo-oo-ooh
There I go
And I'm gone
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