Verse ICJust about a year ago,
I FM7set out on the rCoad,
CSeekin' my fame and fortune,
Glookin' for a pot of gold.
CThings got bad, and things got worse,
I FM7guess you know the Ctune.
COh Lord, sGtuck in Lodi aFM7gain.
Verse IICRode in on the Greyhound, I'll be FM7walkin' out if I Cgo.
Well CI was just passin' through, must be, Gseven months or more.
CRan out of time and money,
FM7looks like they took my fCriends.
COh Lord, sGtuck in Lodi aFM7gain.
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Verse IIIWell a Cman from the magazine
FM7said I was on my Cway.
CSomewhere I lost connections,
And Gran out of songs to play.
I Ccame into town, a one night stand,
FM7looks like my plans fell Cthrough
COh Lord, sGtuck in Lodi aFM7gain.
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Verse IVYeah Cif I only had a dollar,
for FM7every song I've Csung.
Cevery time the band would play and Gpeople sat there drunk.
You Cknow, I'd catch the next train
Way FM7back to where I lCive.
COh Lord, sGtuck in Lodi aFM7gain.
I said Coh Lord, sGtuck in Lodi aFM7gain.
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