Look out!

Just about a year ago
I set out on the road
Seekin' my fame and fortune
Yeah, lookin' for a pot of gold
Things got bad, things got worse
I guess you know the tune
Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again (Huh)

Rode in on the Greyhound
I'll be walkin' out if I go
Well, I was just passin' through
Must be seven months or more
Ran out of time and money
Look like they took my friends
Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again

Oh, well-a-well, yeah
[Guitar solo]
I stuck on my mind

Well, the man from the magazine
Said I was on my way
Somewhere I lost connections
And ran out of songs to play
Came into town, a one-night stand
Looks like my plan fell through
Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
Yeah, watch it now
Ah, play it, boy
[Guitar solo]

Yeah, if I only had a dollar
For every song I've sung
Ev'ry time the band would play
And people sat there drunk
You know I'd catch the next train
Way back to where I live
Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again, yeah
I said, oh, Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again

Oh, well-a-well, yeah

[Outro guitar solos]
Dah da da
Aw, now you’re talking