Turn the Page
- Words and Music by Bob Seger
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- On a long and lonesome highway
- East of Omaha
- You can listen to the engine
- moanin' out his one note song
- You can think about the woman
- or the girl you knew the night before
- But your thoughts will soon be wandering
- the way they always do
- When you're ridin' sixteen hours
- and there's nothin' much to do
- And you don't feel much like ridin',
- you just wish the trip was through
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- Here I am
- On the road again
- There I am
- Up on the stage
- Here I go
- Playin' star again
- There I go
- Turn the page
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- Well you walk into a restaurant,
- strung out from the road
- And you feel the eyes upon you
- as you're shakin' off the cold
- You pretend it doesn't bother you
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- but you just want to explode
- Most times you can't hear 'em talk,
- other times you can
- All the same old cliches,
- "Is that a woman or a man?"
- And you always seem outnumbered,
- you don't dare make a stand
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- Here I am
- On the road again
- There I am
- Up on the stage
- Here I go
- Playin' star again
- There I go
- Turn the page
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- Out there in the spotlight
- you're a million miles away
- Every ounce of energy
- you try to 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 echoes from the amplifiers
- ringin' in your head
- You smoke the day's last cigarette,
- rememberin' what she said
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- Here I am
- On the road again
- There I am
- Up on the stage
- Here I go
- Playin' star again
- There I go
- Turn the page
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- Here I am
- On the road again
- There I am
- Up on the stage
- Here I go
- Playin' star again
- There I go
- There I go