Lodi

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 and things got worse

I guess you know the tune

Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again

Rode in on the Greyhound

I'll be walkin' out if I go

I was just passin' through

Must be seven months or more

Ran out of time and money

Looks like they took my friends

Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again

A 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 every song I've sung

Every time I had to play

While people sat there drunk

You know, I'd catch the next train

Back to where I live

Oh Lord, stuck in a Lodi again

Oh Lord, I'm stuck in a Lodi again