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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Hello all. This is Turn the Page by Bob Seger. I looked for this song an UG but
only found on another website. The other website had some strange chords on there
that I didn't agree with. This is my version, but I give most credit to the
original writer, whoever you are. Enjoy!
Turn the Page
Bob Seger
Em
On a long and lonely highway east of Omaha
D
You can listen to the engine, moanin' out as one long song
Am 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
Am 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 stage
D Am
Here I go, playing the star again
C D Em
There I go, turn the page
Em
You walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road
D
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
Am Em
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Em
Sometimes you hear 'em talkin', other times you can't
D
All the same old cliches is that a woman or a man
Am Em
And you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand
Chorus
D Em
But here I am, on the road again
D Em
Here I am, up on stage
D Am
Here I go, playing the star again
C D Em
There I go, turn the page
Em
Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
D
Every ounce of energy you try to give away
Am Em
And the sweat pours from your body like the music that you play
Em
Later on that evening, as you lie awake in bed
D
Echoes of the amplifiers ringin' in your head
Am Em
And you smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said
Chorus
D Em
But here I am, on the road again
D Em
Here I am, up on stage
D Am
Here I go, playing the star again
C D Em
There I go, turn the page
only found on another website. The other website had some strange chords on there
that I didn't agree with. This is my version, but I give most credit to the
original writer, whoever you are. Enjoy!
Turn the Page
Bob Seger
Em
On a long and lonely highway east of Omaha
D
You can listen to the engine, moanin' out as one long song
Am 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
Am 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 stage
D Am
Here I go, playing the star again
C D Em
There I go, turn the page
Em
You walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road
D
And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
Am Em
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Em
Sometimes you hear 'em talkin', other times you can't
D
All the same old cliches is that a woman or a man
Am Em
And you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand
Chorus
D Em
But here I am, on the road again
D Em
Here I am, up on stage
D Am
Here I go, playing the star again
C D Em
There I go, turn the page
Em
Out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
D
Every ounce of energy you try to give away
Am Em
And the sweat pours from your body like the music that you play
Em
Later on that evening, as you lie awake in bed
D
Echoes of the amplifiers ringin' in your head
Am Em
And you smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said
Chorus
D Em
But here I am, on the road again
D Em
Here I am, up on stage
D Am
Here I go, playing the star again
C D Em
There I go, turn the page
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