Lodi (Live at the Trocadero / 1990)

Lyrics

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, I'm stuck in Lodi again I boarded on the Greyhound, I'll be walkin' out if I go I was just passin' through, it must be seven months or more I ran out of time and money It looks like they took my friend Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again Man from a magazine, he said I was on my way But somewhere I lost connection, I ran out of songs to play I planned many times of one-night stands It looks like my plans fell through Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again If I had a million dollars for every song I've sung For every time I had to play while people sat there drunk I know I'll 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 There we go, get ready