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
See 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
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
But you just want to explode
Most times you can't
hear 'em talk
Other times you can
All the same old clichés
Is that a woman or a man
And you always seem
outnumbered
You don't dare make a stand
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
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
Now 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
Now 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