Lodi

Just about a year ago
I set out on the road
Seeking my fame and fortune
Looking for a pot of gold
Things got bad and things got worse
I guess you know the tune
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again

I rode in on the Greyhound
I'll be walking out if I go
I was just passing through
Must be seven months or more
Ran out of time and money
It looks like they took my friend
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again

The man from the magazine
He said I was on my way
Somewhere I lost connection
Ran out of songs to play
Came into town, a one night stand
It 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've had to play
While people basked there drunk
You know I'd catch the next train
Back to where I live
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again