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Saturday, March 12, 2005

My new inspiration

I have to work today - Saturday. So as I woke up this morning, my eyes glanced at my old electric guitar case, leaning against the wall. For 15 years, I've ignored it. But not this morning. Then as I was driving to work, I started humming this song, yet I couldn't remember the lyrics or who sang it. Still it stuck in my head. I hummed it to my tutors, but none of them recognized it. Frustrated, I kept humming it until slowly I remembered the chorus. But the rest of the song eluded me, so I quickly googled it and found the whole lyrics. As I read it, an idea for a story line started forming in my head. Now I can't get the lyrics or the story out of my head! *lol*


BOB SEGER LYRICS - TURN THE PAGE

On a long and lonesome highway, East of Omaha,
You can listen to the engine moaning out its one lone song
You can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before,
But your thoughts were soon be wandering, the way they always do,
When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing else to do,
And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through,

Say, here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage,
Here I go, playing star again.
There I go, turn the page.

Well, you walk into a restaurant, strung out from the road,
You can 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.
Oh the same old cliches, is that a woman or a man?
You always see my number, you don't dare make a stand.

Here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage,
Here I go, playing star again.
There I go, turn the page.

Once out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away,
Every ounce of energy, you try and 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 echo from the amplifiers ringing in your head,
You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said.

Now here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage,
Here I go, playing star again,
There I go, turn the page.

Here I am, on the road again. There I am, up on the stage,
There I go, playing star again,
There I go, there I go.

Comments on "My new inspiration"

 

Anonymous Anonymous said ... (1:48 PM) : 

Don't you love it when inspiration strikes from nowhere. And that's the Delta Dawn was for. Good luck with the idea!

 

Blogger Silma said ... (8:41 PM) : 

Yep, especially with the right song. I downloaded it, and burned it in a CD - as many times as it fitted in. So I've been hearing it over and over and over again while I write. *lol*

 

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