Turn the Page

• Turn the Page
  

  

  LongHairInAlbany

  
  

  Well, you walk into a restaurant all strung out from the road
  And you feel the eyes upon you as you're shaking off the cold
  You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode

  Most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can
  All the same old clichés, is it woman, is it man?
  And you always seem outnumbered, so you don't dare make a stand

  "Turn the Page" by Bob Seeger

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    elektros

    
    

    Well, you walk into a restaurant all strung out from the road
    And you feel the eyes upon you as you're shaking off the cold
    You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode

    Most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can
    All the same old clichés, is it woman, is it man?
    And you always seem outnumbered, so you don't dare make a stand

    "Turn the Page" by Bob Seeger

    Here I go, back on the road again,
    Here I go, turning the page

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