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, 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. 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, Stuck in Lodi again.
Mmmm... If I only had a dollar, for ev`ry song I`ve sung. And ev`ry 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, I`m stuck in Lodi again. Oh ! Lord, I`m stuck in Lodi again.
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