Turn The Page lyrics

Artist  : Bob Seger 
Song : Turn The Page
 
On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha.
You can listen to the engine moaning out it’s one
lone song
You can think about woman, or the girl you knew
the night before,
But your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way
they always do.
When your riding sixteen hours and there’s
nothing much to do
And you don’t feel much like riding, you just
wish the trip was through.
Say, 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.
Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from
the road,
You can feel the eyes upon you as your shaking
off the cold
You pretend it doesn’t bother you, but you just
want to explode.
Most times you can’t hear em talk, other times
you can.
Oh the same old cliche, as that woman on her a
man
You always see my number, you don’t dare make a
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.
Out there in the spotlight your a million miles
away,
Every ounce of energy, you try and give away,
As the sweat pours out your body like the music
that you play.
Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed,
With the echo from the amplifiers ringing in your
head,
You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering
what she said.
Now 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.
Here I am, on the road again. there I am, up on
the stage.
Ah here I go, playing star again.
There I go, there I go.