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 will know the tune

Oh Lord I'm 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

The man from the magazine said

I was on my way

But 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 I'm stuck in Lodi again

If I only had a dollar for every song I've sung

And every time I've had to play

While people just sat there drunk

You know I'd catch the next train right back to

Where I'm from

Oh Lord I'm stuck in Lodi again

Oh Lord I'm stuck in Lodi again