[ Предположительная тональность: D ] 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 soo be wandering the way they always do D when your 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 CHORUS: 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 D Em there I go, turn the page Em you walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road D and you feel the eyes opon you, as your shaking off the cold A Em you pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode Em sometimes you hear 'em talkin', other times you can't D all the same 'ole cliche's is that a woman or a man A Em and you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand CHORUS: 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 D Em there I go, turn the page 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 on that evening, as you lie awake in bed D echos of the amplifiers, ringin in your head A Em and you smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what you said CHORUS: 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 D Em there I go, turn the page CHORUS: 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 D Em there I go, turn the page
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