(John C. Fogerty)
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Just about a year ago
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I set out on the road
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seekin' my fame and fortune
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lookin' for a pot of gold
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Things got bad and things got worse
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I guess you know the tune
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Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
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I came in on a Greyhound
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I'll be walkin' out if I go
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I was just passin' through
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Must be seven months or more
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Ran out of time and money
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It looks like they took my friends
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Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
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Well The man from the magazine
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He said I was on my way
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Somewhere I lost connection and
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Ran out of songs to play
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I came into town on a one-night stand
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Looks like my plans fell through
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Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
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If I only had a dollar
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For every song I've sung
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And every time I've had to play
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While people sat there drunk
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You know I'd catch the next train
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Back to where I live
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Oh, Lord, stuck in Lodi again
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Oh, Lord, Stuck in Lodi again
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Oh lord stuck in Lodi again
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Lodi
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| Emmylou Harris |
