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On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha. Puede

listen to the engine moaning out one lone song STI 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 doesnt bother you, but you just want to explode.
Most times you cant 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 dont 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.