Lodi

	  		 

Verse 1:
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Just about a year ago, I set out on the road.  
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Seekin' my fame and fortune, I'm lookin' for a pot of gold.  
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Things got bad and things got worse, I guess you will know the tune,  
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Oh lord, I'm stuck in lodi again. 
 

 

Verse 2:
 

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I rode in on the greyhound, I'll be walkin' out if I go.  
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I was just passin' through, it must be seven months or more.  
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Ran out of time and money, it looks like they took my friends.  
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Oh lord, I'm stuck in lodi again. 
 

 
  
Verse 3:
 
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The man from the magazine, said I was on my way.  
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But somewhere I lost connections, ran out of songs to play.  
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I came into town, a one night stan, it looks like my plans fell through.  
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Oh lord, I'm stuck in lodi again. 
 

 
  
Verse 4:
 
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  If I only had a dollar for every song I've sung.  
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Or every time I had to play while people sat there drunk.  
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You know I'd catch the next train, back to where I live.  
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Oh lord, I'm stuck in lodi again.