Lodi

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

Seeking my fame and fortune, looking for a pot of gold

Things got bad and things got worse, I guess you will know the tune

Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again Rode in on the Greyhound, I'll be walking out if I go

I was just passing through, must be seven months or more

Ran out of time and money

Looks like they took my friends

Oh Lord, I'm stuck in Lodi again

The man from the magazine

I said I was on my way

Somewhere I lost connection

I ran out of songs to play

I came into town, a one night stand

Looks like my plans fell through

Oh Lord, suckin' Lord, I again

Mm, if I only had a dollar

For every song I sung

Every time I've had to play

While people sat there drunk

You know I get the next train back to where I live

Oh Lord, I'm sucking Lordi again

Oh Lord, I'm sucking Lordi again