Just about a year ago

I set out on the road

Seekin my fame and fortune

Lookin for a pot of gold

Thing got bad things got worse

I guess you will know the tune

Oh ! Lord Stuck in Lodi again



Rode in on the Greyhound

Ill be walkin out if I go

I was just passin through

Must be seven seven months or more

Ran out of time and money

Looks like they took my friends

Oh ! Lord Im stuck in Lodi again



The man from the magazine

Said I was on my way

Somewhere I lost connections

Ran out of songs to play

I came into town, a one night stand

Looks like my plans fell through

Oh ! Lord, Stuck in Lodi again



If I only had a dollar

For evry song Ive sung

And evry time I had to play

While people sat there drunk

You know, Id catch the next train

Back to where I live

Oh ! Lord, Im stuck in a Lodi again

Oh ! Lord, Im stuck in a Lodi again

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