Turn The Page - Live At CenturyLink Center, Omaha, NE / April 8, 2017

On a long lonesome highway, east of Omaha
You can listen to the engine moanin'
Out his 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' sixteen hours and
There's nothin' left to do
And you don't feel much like ridin'
You just wish the trip was through

Here I am, on the road again
There I am, up on the stage
Here I go, playin' this song again
Here I go, I turn the page

Yeah when you walk into a restaurant
Strung out from the road
You can feel the eyes upon you
As you're shakin' off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you
But you want to explode
Most times you can't hear 'em talk
Other times you can
All the same old cliches
"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' the star in Omaha again
There I go, I turn the page

Yeah up there in the spotlight
You're a million miles away
And very ounce of energy I try to give away
And the sweat pours out my body
Like the music that I play
Yeah later in the evenin'
As you lie awake in bed
And the echoes from the amplifiers
Ringin' in your head
You smoke the day's last cigarette
Rememberin' what she said

Here I am, on the road again
There I go, up on stage
There I go, playin' the star again
Here I go, I turn the page

Yeah here I am, on the road again
Yeah there I am, up there on a stage
Here I go, playin' the star again
Yeah there I go there I go

On a long lonesome highway, east of Omaha
Yeah I'm close enough to
Hear Council Bluffs call
And I smoke the day's last cigarette
And remember the sound of home alone