this is my interpretation of bob seger turn the page .
this is not a copyright infringement .
i hope you all enjoy playing this song with your family and friends .
it’s one of the best songs to listen to acoustic .
enough said , thank you bob seger!
intro ( alto sax )
E
on a long and lonely highway east of omaha
D
you can listen to the engine , moanin’ out as one long song
A E
you can think about the woman , or the girl you knew the night before
E
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 E
you don’t feel much like travelin , you just wish the trip was through
chorus
D E
but here i Am , on the road again
D E
here i Am , up on stage
D A
here i go , playing the star again
C D E
there i go , turn the page
E
you walk into a restaurant , strung out from the road
D
and you feel the eyes upon you , as you’re shaking off the cold
A E
you pretend it doesn’t bother you , but you just want to explode
E
sometimes you hear Em talkin , other times you can’t
D
all the same old cliches is that a woman or a man
A E
and you always seem outnumbered , you dare not make a stand
chorus
E
out there in the spotlight , you’re a million miles away
D
every ounce of energy you try to give away
A E
and the sweat pours from your body like the music that you play
E
later on that evening , as you lie awake in bed
D
echoes of the amplifiers ringin in your head
A E
and you smoke the day’s last cigarette , remembering what she said
chorus
outro chorus ( sing more violently )
D E
but here i Am , on the road again
D E
here i Am , up on stage
D A
here i go , playing the star again
C D E
there i go! there i go!
outro ( alto sax )
this is my interpretation of bob seger turn the page .
this is not a copyright infringement .
i hope you all enjoy playing this song with your family and friends .
it’s one of the best songs to listen to acoustic .
enough said , thank you bob seger!
intro ( alto sax )
E
on a long and lonely highway east of omaha
D
you can listen to the engine , moanin’ out as one long song
A E
you can think about the woman , or the girl you knew the night before
E
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 E
you don’t feel much like travelin , you just wish the trip was through
chorus
D E
but here i Am , on the road again
D E
here i Am , up on stage
D A
here i go , playing the star again
C D E
there i go , turn the page
E
you walk into a restaurant , strung out from the road
D
and you feel the eyes upon you , as you’re shaking off the cold
A E
you pretend it doesn’t bother you , but you just want to explode
E
sometimes you hear Em talkin , other times you can’t
D
all the same old cliches is that a woman or a man
A E
and you always seem outnumbered , you dare not make a stand
chorus
E
out there in the spotlight , you’re a million miles away
D
every ounce of energy you try to give away
A E
and the sweat pours from your body like the music that you play
E
later on that evening , as you lie awake in bed
D
echoes of the amplifiers ringin in your head
A E
and you smoke the day’s last cigarette , remembering what she said
chorus
outro chorus ( sing more violently )
D E
but here i Am , on the road again
D E
here i Am , up on stage
D A
here i go , playing the star again
C D E
there i go! there i go!
outro ( alto sax )
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