[Intro]
Bb  F  Eb
[Versetto]
Bb                       Eb        
Just about a year ago, I set out on
      Bb 
 the road
Just about a year ago, I set out on the road
                    Gm          
Seekin' my fame and fortune, and
 Eb                   F 
 looking for a pot of gold
Seekin' my fame and fortune, and looking for a pot of gold
Bb              Gm                 
Things got bad, things got worse, I
 Eb                 Bb 
 guess you know the tune
Things got bad, things got worse, I guess you know the tune
         F            
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi
  Eb          Bb 
 again
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
[Versetto]
Bb                               
I rode in on a greyhound, I'll be
 Eb              Bb 
 walking out if I go
I rode in on a greyhound, I'll be walking out if I go
                   Gm              
I was just passing through, must be
 Eb              F 
 seven months or more
I was just passing through, must be seven months or more
Bb                  Gm     Eb        
Ran out of time and money, looks like
              Bb 
 they took my friends
Ran out of time and money, looks like they took my friends
         F            
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi
  Eb          Bb 
 again
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
[Ponte]
Bb    Eb   Bb       Bb   F   Eb  Bb
[Versetto]
Bb                         Eb        
The man from the magazine, said I was
       Bb 
 on my way
The man from the magazine, said I was on my way
                 Gm          Eb     
Somewhere I lost connection, ran out
             F 
 of songs to play
Somewhere I lost connection, ran out of songs to play
Bb                  Gm              
Came into town on a one night stand,
 Eb                       Bb 
 looks like my plans fell through
Came into town on a one night stand, looks like my plans fell through
         F            
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi
  Eb          Bb 
 again
Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
[Ponte]
F   C   G    C
[Versetto]
C                           F    
If I only had a dollar, for every
        C 
 song I sung
If I only had a dollar, for every song I sung
                 Am                
And every time I had to play, while
 F                G 
 people sat there drunk
And every time I had to play, while people sat there drunk
    C                  Am         
You know I'd catch the next train,
 F               C 
 back to where I live
You know I'd catch the next train, back to where I live
C        G                F
  Oh Lord, stuck in Lodi again
    C     G               F     C 
Oh Lord, stuck in a Lodi again
[Outro]
C  F  C    C - G - F - C