Turn The Page, Metallica (acordes)

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      Rem
On a long and lonesome highway
east of Omaha
        Do
you can listen to the engine's moanin'
out his one note song
        Sol 
you can think about the woman
                               Rem
or the girl you knew the night before

but your thoughts will soon be wandering
the way they always do
whuen you're ridin' sixteen hours
and there's nothing' much like ridin'
you just wish the trip was through
      Do
here I am
       Rem
On the road again
        Do
There I am
          Rem
Up on the stage
       Do
Here I go
        Sol 
Playin' star again
        Sib Do
There I go
        Rem
turn the page

So you walk into this restaurant,
strung out from the road
and you feel the eyes upon you
as you're shakin' off the cold
you pretend it doesnt bother you
but you just want to explode

yeah, most times you can't hear them talk,
other times you can
all the same old clichés?
is it woman, is it man?
and you always seem outnumbered,
you don't dare make a stand
make your stand

Here I am...

out there in the spotlight
you're a milion miles away
every ounce of energy
you try to give away
as the sweat pours out your body
like music that you play

later in the evening
as you lie awake in bed
with the echoes of the amplifiers
rindin' in your head
you smoke the day's last cigarette,
rememberin' what she said, what she said, what she said

SOLO:[ Do Rem] x3   Sib Do Rem
[ Do Rem] x3 Sib Do Rem

Here I am...
       Sib Do         Rem
There I go,  Turn that page
        Sib       Do
There I go, yeah, yeah
        Re,
There I go

solo

there I go, there I go...