Just about a year ago
I set out on the road
Seekin' my fame and fortune
And Lookin' for a pot of gold
And things got bad and things got worse
I guess you know the tune
Oh! Lord Stuck in Lodi again
Rode in on the Greyhound
While I'll be walkin' out if I go
I was just passin' through
Must be seven months or moe
I Ran out of time and money
Looks like they took my Fran's
Oh! Lord, stuck in Lodi again
The man from the magazine
Said I was on my way
Somewhere I lost connections
Or 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 every song I've sung
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, I'm stuck in Lodi again