Notice: Undefined index: PATH_INFO in /var/www/chordiepro/chord.pere on line 794
Turn the Page Bob Seger
On a [Em]long and lonesome highway east of Omaha
You can [D]listen to the engine, moanin' out its one note song
You can [A]think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night [Em]before. . .
But your [Em]thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
When you're [D]riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
And you [A]don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was [Em]through.
Here I [D]am, on the [Em]road again
There I [D]am, up on [Em]stage
Here I [D]go, playing the [A]star again
There I [C]go,[D] turn the [Em]page
You [Em]walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road
And you [D]feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
You pre[A]tend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to ex[Em]plode . . .
Most [Em]times you cant hear 'em talk, other times you can
All the [D]same old cliches is that a woman or a man
And you [A]always seem outnumbered, you dont dare make a [Em]stand.
Chorus
[Em]Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
[D]Every ounce of energy you try to give away
As the [A]sweat pours out your body like the music that you [Em]play . . .
[Em]Later in evening, as you lie awake in bed
[D]With the echoes from the amplifiers ringin' in your head
You [A]smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she [Em]said. . .
Chorus
Important: The song above is NOT stored on the Chordie server. The original song is hosted at getsome.org. Chordie works as a search engine and provides on-the-fly formatting. Chordie does not index songs against artists'/composers' will. To remove this song please click here.
