Just about a year agoI set out on the roadSeekin' my fame and fortuneLookin' for a pot of goldThings got bad and things got worseI guess you will know the tune
Oh Lord, stuck in on Lodi up again
I rode in on a GreyhoundI'll be walkin' out if I goI was just passin' throughMust be seven months or moreRan out of time and moneyLooks like they took my friends
Oh, Lord, stuck in on Lodi up again
The man from the magazineSaid I was on my waySomewhere I lost connectionRan out of songs to playI came into town on a one-night standLooks like my plans fell through
Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
If I only had a dollarFor every song I've sungAnd every time I've had to playWhile people sat there drunkYou know I'd catch the next trainBack to where I live
Oh, Lord, stuck in on Lodi up again
Oh, Lord, Stuck in on Lodi up again