On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha
You can listen to the engine moanin' out it's one note song
You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
See here I am, on the road again
There I am, up on the stage
Here I go, playing the star again
There I go, turn the page
Well you walk into a restaurant all strung out from the road
You can feel the eyes upon you as you're shaking off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Oh, here I am, on the road again (road again)
There I am, up on the stage
Here I go, playing the star again (star again)
There I go, turn the page
Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed
And the echoes from the amplifiers ringin' in your head
You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said
And oh
Here I am, on the road again (road again)
There I am, up on the stage
And there I go, playing the star again (star again)
There I go, turn the page
Oh, here I am, on the road again (road again)
There I am, up on the stage
And there I go (there I go), playing the star again (star again)
There I go
There I go
There I go (ooh)