Turn The Page

Em D A C Dadd11 E | - - - - - - 2 - - - 0 - - - 3 - - - - 5 - - - | B | - - - - - - 3 - - - 2 - - - 1 - - - - 3 - - - | G | - 0 - - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - 0 - - - - 0 - - - | D | - 2 - - - - 0 - - - 2 - - - 2 - - - - 4 - - - | A | - 2 - - - - - - - - 0 - - - 3 - - - - 5 - - - | E | - 0 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - | Intro : 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 refrain : 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 Dadd11 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 refrain 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 refrain x2