Lodi
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Lodi
By John C. Fogerty
Just about a year ago, I headed out on the road,
Seekin' my fame and fortune, lookin' for a pot of gold.
But things got bad, and things got worse, I guess you know the tune.
Oh Lord I'm 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.
Well I ran out of time and I ran out of money, looks like they took my only friend
Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again.
The man from the magazine said I was on my way.
But somehow I lost connections, ran out of songs to play.
I came into town on a one night stand but somehow my plans fell through
Oh Lord I'm stuck in Lodi again.
If I only had a dollar for every song I have sung.
And every time I had to play while people sat there drunk.
Well you know I'd catch the next train back to where I once lived.
But oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again.
I said oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again.
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Vocals, acoustic and electric guitars, piano, bass, drums and orchestration by Crag Jensen