Lodi Songtext
von Chicory Tip

Just about a year ago
I set out on the road
Seeking my fame and fortune
I was looking for a pot of gold
Things got bad and things got worse
And I guess you know the tune
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again

I rode in on the Greyhound
I′ll be walking down that goodbye road
I was just passing through here
About seven months ago
I ran out of traveling money
Looks like they took my friends
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again


Man from the magazine
Said I was on my way
Somehow I lost connection
You know, I ran out of songs to play
I came into town on a one-night stand
And it looks like my pants fell through
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again

Now if I only had a dollar
For every song I sung
And every time I had to play
The people sat there drunk
You know I would catch the next train
And go back to where I live
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again