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Turn the Page
written by Bob Seger
performed by Metallica
On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha
You can listen to the engine moanin’ out his one note song
You can think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
When you’re riding sixteen hours and there’s nothing much to do
And you don’t feel much like ridin’, you just wish the trip was through
Here I am
On the road again
There I am
Up on the stage
Here I go
Playin’ star again
There I go
Turn the page
Well you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road
And you feel the eyes up on you as you’re shakin’ 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 cliches, “Is that a woman or a man?”
And you alway seem outnumbered, you don’t dare make a stand
Here I am
On the road again
There I am
Up on the stage
Here I go
Playin’ star again
There I go
Turn the page
Out there in the spotlight you’re a million mile away
Every ounce of energy you try to give away
As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play
Later in the evening as you lie awake in bed
With the echoes from the amplifier just ringin; in your head
You smoke the day’s cigarette, rememberin’ what she said
Here I am
On the road again
There I am
Up on the stage
Here I go
Playin’ star again
There I go
Turn the page
[Notes by Nor: The Good Shepherd--that's what Jesus called Himself, by the way--rejoices when He finds His lost sheep because He knows just how lost she really is.]





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thank you Jesus that you knew how lost I was, and you still wanted to find me. and then you didn’t stop there, you cleaned me up, and fed me, watched over me while I slept, and loved me through it all..thank you
thank you Nor, you know I love you!
(turn the page…the end of this book is excellent!!!)
Wow. Heartbreaking. I don’t know what to say. The reality of this …. …..