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*turn The Page*
on a long and lonesome highway,
east of ohama,
you listen to the engines moaning
out its one old song
and you think about the woman
the girl you knew the night before
but your thoughts will soon be wondering
the way they always do
when your riding sixteen hours
theres nothing much to do
and you dont feel much like riding
you just wish the trip was through
Here I am, on the road again
there I am, up on the stage
there I go, playing star again
there I go, turn the page..
so you walk into this resturaunt
all strung out from the mood
you feel the eyes upon you
as you walk through that door
you pretend it doesnt bother you
but you just want to explode
and most times you can't hear at all
other times you can
on the same old cliches, is it woman
is it man?
and you always seem out numbered
dont dare make his stand
make your stand!
Here I am, on the road again
there I am, up on the stage
there 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 to give away
sweat pours out your body
like the music that you play
later in the evening
as you lye awake in bed
and the sounds of your amplifires
ringing in your head
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