Lodi

Written by：J. Fogerty

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 will know the tune.

Oh ! lord, stuck in lodi again.

Rode in on the greyhound,

I'll be walkin out if I go.

I was just passin through,

must be seven months or more.

Ran out of time and money,

looks like they took my friends.

Oh ! lord, I'm stuck in lodi again.

The man from the magazine said I was on my way.

Somewhere I lost connections,

ran out of songs to play.

I came into town, a one night stand,

looks like my plans fell through

Oh ! lord, stuck in lodi again.

If I only had a dollar,

for evry song I've sung.

And evry time I've had to play

while people sat there drunk.

You know, I'd catch the next train

back to where I was.

Oh ! lord, I'm stuck in lodi again.

Oh ! lord, I'm stuck in lodi again.