Well things got bad and things got worse
I guess you know the tune
Oh Lord,I'm stuck in Lodi again

I rode in on a greyhound, but I'll be walking now if I go
I was just passing through,must be seven months or more
I ran out of time and money,looks like they took my friend
Oh Lord,I'm stuck in Lodi again

The man from the magazine,said i was on my way
Somewhere I lost connections,I ran out of songs to play
I came into town-a one nights stand
Looks like my plans fell through
Oh Lord,I'm stuck in Lodi again

If only I had a dollar,for every song I sung
Every time I had to play,while people sat there drunk
You know I'll catch the next train,back to where I live
Oh Lord,I'm stuck in Lodi again
Oh Lord,I'm stuck in Lodi again