Lodi

Lyrics

(Must be seven months ago Ran out of time and money) 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, things got worse I guess you know the tune Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again The man from the magazine Said I was on my way Somewhere I lost connection I ran out of songs to play Came into town on a one night stand I guess my plans fell through Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again (Come on, children) (Yeah) (Mm-hmm) (Come on) (Whoa, oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh) If I only had a dollar For ev'ry song I've sung And ev'ry time I had to play While people sat there drunk I know I'd catch the next plane home Back to where I live Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again