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Introdução: Em    

Em  
On a long and lonely highway east of omaha
                     D  
You can listen to the engine, moanin out as one long song
                     A                                                                                                                                            Em  
You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
Em  
And your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
                                D  
When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
          A                                                                                                                                                                              Em  
You don't feel much like travelin', you just wish the trip was through
                             D                                      Em  
But here I am, on the road again
                  D                                 Em  
Here I am, up on the stage
                  D                                                    A  
Here I go, playing the star again
                     C                                    Em  
There I go,                 turn the page
          Em  
You walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road
                     D  
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
                     A                                                                                                                                              Em  
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
          Em  
Sometimes you can here 'em talk, other times you can't
                     D  
All the same 'old cliches: is that a woman or a man?
                     A                                                                                                                                 Em  
And you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand
Em  
Out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
                D  
Every ounce of energy, you try to give away
                     A                                                                                                                                                 Em  
And the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
Em  
Later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
D  
Echos of the amplifiers, ringin' in your head
A                                                                                                                                                                      Em  
As you smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said
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