Turn The Page - Ver 2

Em On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha D You can listen to the engine moanin' out it's one lone song A Em You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before Em But 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 And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through Mmmm Em D Em Say, here I am, on the road again D Em There I am, up on the stage D A Here I go, playing star again C D Em There I go, turn the page, ah Em Well, you walk into a restaurant, 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 Most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can D All the same old clichés: "Is that a woman or a man?" A Em And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand Em D Em Here I am, on the road again D Em There I am, up on the stage D A Here I go, playing star again C D Em There I go, turn the page, ah Em Out there in the spotlight you're a million miles away D Every ounce of energy you try to give away A Em As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play Saxophone riff (slightly muted chords, strum once for the quiet part) Em Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed D With the echoes from the amplifiers ringin' in your head A Em You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said Em D Em Ah, here I am, on the road again D Em There I am, up on the stage D A Here I go, playing star again C D Em There I go, turn the page Em D Em Ah, here I am, on the road again D Em There I am, up on the stage D A Here I go, playing star again C D Em There I go, there I go Saxophone riff