Testo Lodi

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 road in on a Greyhound I?ll be walkin? out if I go I was just passin? through Must be seven months or more I ran out a 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 Some where I lost connection I ran out of songs to play I came into town, a one-night stand I looks like my plans fell through Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again Now 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, stuck in Lodi again