On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha
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or the girl you knew the night before
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But your thoughts will 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
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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
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Most times you can't hear them talk, other times you can
All the same old clich?s,
"Is that a woman or a man?"
And you always seem outnumbered,
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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
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Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed
With the echoes of the amplifiers ringin' in your head
You smoke the day's last cigarette,
rememberin' what she said
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