Biografia:
Bob Seger é um grande músico norte-americano. Se consagrou na década de 80 com seus rock 'n' roll/blues de qualidade.
"Against The Wind" e "Old Time Rock 'N' Roll" são seus maiores sucessos.
Tem conseguido se manter no topo graças a duetos com bandas pop e pop rock como 3 Doors Down.
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Outras músicas:
- Against The Wind
- Coming Home
- Mainstreet
- Night Moves
- Old Time Rock And Roll
- Ramblin Gamblin Man
- Rambling Gambling Man
- Shame On The Moon
- Still The Same
- Till It Shines
- Turn The Page
- We've Got Tonight
- Aint Got No Money
- Beautiful Loser
- Bus Load Of Faith
- California Stars
- Cest La Vie
- Feel Like A Number
- Fine Memory
- Fire Down Below
- Fire Inside
- Fire Lake
- Glenn Song
- Hollywood Nights
- Horizontal Bop
- If I Were A Carpenter
- In Your Time
- Katmandu
- Let The Rivers Run
- Like A Rock
- Looking Back
- Main Street
- Making Thunderbirds
- No More
- Old Time Rock Roll
- Real Love
- Rock N Roll Never Forgets
- Roll Me Away
- Shakedown
- Ship Of Fools
- So I Wrote You A Song
- Somewhere Tonight
- Sunspot Baby
- The Devils Right Hand
- The Long Goodbye
- Travelin Man
- Understanding
- Wait For Me
- Weve Got Tonight
- Youll Accompany Me
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Bob Seger - Turn The Page
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Intro: Em
Em
On a long and lonely highway east of Omaha
D
You can listen to the engine, moanin out as one long song
A Em
You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
Em
And your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
D
When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
A Em
You don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was through
Chorus:
D Em
But here I am, on the road again
D Em
Here I am, up on the stage
D A
Here I go, playing the star again
C Dadd11 Em
There I go, turn the page
Em
You walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road
D
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
A Em
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Em
Sometimes you can here 'em talk, other times you can't
D
All the same 'old cliches: is that a woman or a man?
A Em
And you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand
Chorus
Em
Out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
D
Every ounce of energy, you try to give away
A Em
And the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
Em
Later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
D
Echos of the amplifiers, ringin' in your head
A Em
As you smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said
Chorus X2
Em D A C Dadd11 = (It's just C slid up 2 frets)
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B|------3---2---1----3---|
G|-0----2---2---0----0---|
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A|-2--------0---3----5---|
E|-0---------------------|
Intro: Em
Em
On a long and lonely highway east of Omaha
D
You can listen to the engine, moanin out as one long song
A Em
You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
Em
And your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
D
When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
A Em
You don't feel much like ridin', you just wish the trip was through
Chorus:
D Em
But here I am, on the road again
D Em
Here I am, up on the stage
D A
Here I go, playing the star again
C Dadd11 Em
There I go, turn the page
Em
You walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road
D
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
A Em
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Em
Sometimes you can here 'em talk, other times you can't
D
All the same 'old cliches: is that a woman or a man?
A Em
And you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand
Chorus
Em
Out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
D
Every ounce of energy, you try to give away
A Em
And the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
Em
Later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
D
Echos of the amplifiers, ringin' in your head
A Em
As you smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said
Chorus X2
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