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On a long and lonesome highwayeast of

OmahaYou can listen to the enginemoanin' out his one note song

You can think about the womanor the girl you knew the night before

But your thoughts will soon be wanderingthe way they always do

When you're ridin' sixteen hoursand there's nothin' much to do

And you don't feel much like ridin',you just wish the trip was through

Here I amOn the road again

There I am

Up on the stage

Here I goPlayin' star again

There I go

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Well you walk into a restaurant,strung out from the road

And you feel the eyes upon youas you're shakin' off the cold

You pretend it doesn't bother youbut 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

Here I amOn the road again

There I am

Up on the stage

Here I goPlayin' star again

There I go

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Out there in the spotlightyou're a million miles away

Every ounce of energyyou try to give away

As the sweat pours out your bodylike the music that you play

Later in the eveningas you lie awake in bed

With the echoes from the amplifiersringin' in your head

You smoke the day's last cigarette,rememberin' what she said

Here I amOn the road again

There I am

Up on the stage

Here I goPlayin' star again

There I go

Turn the page

Here I amOn the road again

There I am

Up on the stage

Here I goPlayin' star again

There I go

Turn the page

There I go

There I go