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Bob Seger (youtube)

On a long and lonely highway east of Omaha

You can listen to the engine

Moanin' out as one long song

You can think about the woman

Or the girl you knew the night before

And your thoughts will soon be wandering

The way they always do

When you're riding sixteen hours

And there's nothing much to do

You don't feel much like travelin'

You just wish the trip was through

But here I am

On the road again

There I am

Up on the stage

Here I go

Playing the star again

There I go

Turn the page

You walk into a restaurant

Strung out from the road

And you feel the eyes upon you

As you're shaking off the cold

You pretend it doesn't bother you

But you just want to explode

Sometimes you can here 'em talk

Other times you can't

All the same 'old cliches:

"Is that a woman or a man?"

And you always seem outnumbered

You dare not make a stand, (make a stand)

But here I am

On the road again

There I am

Up on the stage

Here I go

Playing the star again

There I go

Turn the page

Out there in the spotlight

You're a million miles away

Every ounce* of energy

You try to give away

And the sweat pours from your body

Like the music that you play

Later in the evening

As you lie awake in bed

Echoes of the amplifiers

Ringing in your head

As you smoke the day's last cigarette

Remembering what she said

But here I am

On the road again

There I am

Up on the stage

Here I go

Playing the star again

There I go

Turn the page

There I go

Turn the page

There I go

There I go...

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Composição: Bob Seger