On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha You can listen to the engine moanin' out his one lone song You can think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do When you're ridin' sixteen hours and there's nothin' much to do And you don't feel much like ridin' you just wish the trip was through
Hmm say here I am on the road again There I am up on the stage Here I go playin' star again There I go turn the page
Well you walk into a restaurant strung out from the road And you feel the eyes upon you as you're shakin' off the cold You pretend it doesn't bother you but you just want to explode
Most times you can't hear 'em talk other times you can All the same old cliche's is that a woman or a man And you always seem outnumbered you don't dare make a stand
Here I am on the road again There I am up on the stage Here I go playin' star again There I go turn the page
Out there in the spotlight you're a million miles away Every ounce of energy you try to give away As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play
Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed With the echoes from the amplifiers ringin' in your head You smoke the days last cigarette rememberin' what she said
Ah here I am on the road again There I am up on the stage Here I go playin' star again There I go turn the page
Ah here I am on the road again There I am up on the stage yeah Here I go playin' star again There I go there I go