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EmOn a long and lonely highway east of omaha
You can lDisten to the engine, moanin out as one long song
You can thAink about the woman, or the girl you knew the night bEmefore
EmAnd your thoughts will soo be wandering the way they always do
when your rDiding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
You dAon't feel much like travelin', you just wish the trip was thrEmough
But here I Dam, on the road Emagain
Here I Dam, up on the stEmage
Here I gDo, playing the stAar again
There I gCo, tDurn the pEmage
EmAs you walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road
And you fDeel the eyes opon you, as your shaking off the cold
You prAetend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explodEme
SEmometimes you can hear 'em talk, other times you can't
All the sDame old cliche's is that a woman or a man
And yAou always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stEmand
But here I Dam, on the road Emagain
Here I Dam, up on the stEmage
Here I gDo, playing the stAar again
There I gCo, tDurn the pEmage
EmOut there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
Every Dounce of energy, you try to give away
And the swAeat pours from your body, like the music that you plEmay
LEmater on that evening, as you lie awake in bed
And the Dechos of the amplifiers, ringin in your head
And you smAoke the days last cigarette, remembering what you sEmaid
But here I Dam, on the road Emagain
Here I Dam, up on the stEmage
Here I gDo, playing the stAar again
There I gCo, tDurn the pEmage
Here I am, Don the road agEmain
Here I Dam, up on the stEmage
Here I gDo, playing the stAar again
There I gCo, thDere I gEmo
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