CCR Lodi Lyrics

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 all Lodi up 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, stuck in all Lodi up again.
SOLO
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 all Lodi up again.

Mmmm...
If I only had a dollar,
For ev'ry song I've sung.
And ev'ry time I've had to play,
While people sat there drunk.
You know,
I'd catch the next train back to where I live.
Oh! Lord, stuck in all Lodi up again.
Oh! Lord, stuck in all Lodi up again.