On a long and lonesome highway,
East of Omaha
You can listen to the engines
Moanin' out it's one note song
You can think about the woman,
Or the girl you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be wanderin',
The way they always do
When you're ridin' 16 hours,
And there's nothin' much to do
And you don't feel much like ridin',
You just wish the trip was through
(Chorus)
Here I am, on the road again,
There I am, up on the stage
There I go, playin' star again,
There I go, turn the page
So you walk into this restaurant,
All strung out from the road
And you feel the eyes upon you,
As you're shakin' off the cold
You pretend it doesn |