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


I 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
It looks like they took my friends

Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again

Well The man from the magazine

He said I was on my way
Somewhere I lost connection and
Ran out of songs to play

I came into town on 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

And every time I've 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 Lodi again
Oh, Lord, Stuck in Lodi again

Oh lord stuck in Lodi again