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 things got worse

I guess you will 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 seven months or more

Ran out of time and money

Looks like they took my friends

Oh !Lord I ´m 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 ev ´ry song I ´ve sung

And ev ´ry 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,I ´m stuck in a Lodi again

Oh !Lord,I ´m stuck in a Lodi again