Jon English - Turn The Page Lyrics
On a long and lonesome highway, east of OmahaYou can listen to the engine moanin' out its one note songYou can think about the woman or the girl you knew the ni-i-ight beforeBut your thoughts will soon be wanderin' the way they always doWhen you're ridin' sixteen hours and there's nothin' there to doAnd you don't feel much like writin', you just wish the trip was throu-ou-oughHere I a-am, on the road againHere I a-am, on the stageHere I go-o, playin' star againHere I go-o, turn the pageWell you walk into a restaurant all strung out from the roadAnd you can feel the eyes upon you as you're shakin' off the coldYou pretend it doesn't bother you but you just want to ExPLODE...Sometimes you can't hear them talk, but other times you canAnd it's the same old cliches, is it woman, is it manAnd you always seem outnumbered so you don't dare make a sta-a-andHere I a-am, I'm on the road againHere I a-am, I'm up on the sta-a-a-ageHere I go-o, I'm playin' star againHere I go-o, turn the pageOut there in the spotlight you're a million miles awayAnd every ounce of energy you try to give awayAs the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play-ay-ayLater in the evenin' as you lie awake in bedWith the echoes of the amplifiers ringin' in your headYou smoke the day's last cigarette, rememberin' what she sai-ai-aidHere I a-am, I'm on the road againHere I a-am, I'm on the stageHere I go-o, I'm playin' star againHere I go-o, turn the pageOh, here I a-am, I'm on the road againAh here I a-am, I'm on the stageHere I go-o, I'm playin' star again
