Tesla

Lodi

Just about a year ago, I set out on the road

Seekin' my fame and fortune, I'm lookin' for a pot of gold

Things got bad and things got worse

I guess you know the tune

Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again

I boarded on the Greyhound, and I'm walkin' there, by the road

I was just passin' through, it must be seven months or more

I ran out of time and money

It looks like the two were friends

Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again

Man from a magazine, who said I was on my way

But somewhere I lost connection, I ran out of songs to play

I planned many times of one-night stands

It looks like my plans fell through

Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again

If I had a million dollars for every song I've sung

Or every time I had to play while people slapped their tongue

I know I'll catch the next train

Back to where I live

Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again

There we go, get ready