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Bob Seger - Turn The Page Chords. On the road again D Em here I am. Strung out from the road and you feel the eyes opon you. Watch the video, get the download or listen to Bob Seger – Here I Am, On The Road Again for free. Discover more music, gig and concert tickets, videos, lyrics, free. FREE Download Metallica Here I Am On The Road Again Mp3. Bitrate: 320 kbps - File Type: MP3 - Source: MP3Barn.
'Turn the Page' is a song originally released by Bob Seger in 1973 on his Back in '72 album.' Turn the Page' is about the emotional and social ups and downs of a rock musician's life on the road. Seger wrote it in 1972 while touring with Teegarden & Van Winkle. Drummer David Teegarden (of Teegarden & Van Winkle and later the Silver Bullet Band) recalls: We had been playing somewhere in the Midwest, or the northern reaches, on our way to North or South Dakota. [Guitarist] Mike Bruce was with us.
We'd been traveling all night from the Detroit area to make this gig, driving in this blinding snowstorm. It was probably 3 in the morning. Mike decided it was time to get gas. He was slowing down to exit the interstate and spied a truck stop.
We all had very long hair back then -- it was the hippie era -- but Skip, Mike and Bob had all stuffed their hair up in their hats. You had to be careful out on the road like that, because you'd get ostracized. When I walked in, there was this gauntlet of truckers making comments -- 'Is that a girl or man?' I was seething; those guys were laughing their asses off, a big funny joke. Fujitsu Aircon Remote Manual. That next night, after we played our gig -- I think it was Mitchell, S.D. -- Seger says, 'Hey, I've been working on this song for a bit, I've got this new line for it. He played it on acoustic guitar, and there was that line: 'Oh, the same old cliches / 'Is that a woman or a man?'
' It was 'Turn the Page.' Jon Bon Jovi has claimed that the song was a big influence on him and Richie Sambora when they were writing their 1986 song 'Wanted Dead or Alive.'
On a long and lonesome highway, east of omaha. You can listen to the engine moaning out its one lone song You can think about woman, or the girl you knew the night before, But your thoughts will soon be wandering, the way they always do. When your riding sixteen hours and theres nothing much to do And you dont feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through. Say, here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page.
Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road, You can feel the eyes upon you as your shaking off the cold You pretend it doesnt bother you, but you just want to explode. Most times you cant hear em talk, other times you can. Oh the same old cliche, as that woman on her a man You always see my number, you dont dare make a stand. Here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again.
There I go, turn the page. Out there in the spotlight your a million miles away, Every ounce of energy, you try and 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 echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head, You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said.
Now here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage. Here I go, playing star again. There I go, turn the page. Here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage.