Lodi - Live

Just about a year ago
 I set out on the road
 Seekin' my fame and fortune
 Lookin' for a pot of gold
 Things got bad and things got worse
 I guess you know the tune
 Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
 Came in on a 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
 Oh, it looks like they took my friends
 Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
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 Well, the man from the magazine
 He said I was on my way
 Somewhere I lost connection and I
 Ran out of songs to play
 Came into town on a one-night stand
 And looks like my plans fell through
 Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
 Well, if I only had a dollar
 For every song I've sung
 Every time I've had to play
 While people sat there drunk
 Know I'd catch the next train
 Back to where I live
 Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
 Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
 Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again