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[Intro]Bb F Eb[Versetto]Bb Eb BbJust about a year ago, I set out on the roadGm Eb FSeekin' my fame and fortune, and looking for a pot of goldBb Gm Eb BbThings got bad, things got worse, I guess you know the tuneF Eb BbOh Lord, stuck in Lodi again[Versetto]Bb Eb BbI rode in on a greyhound, I'll be walking out if I goGm Eb FI was just passing through, must be seven months or moreBb Gm Eb BbRan out of time and money, looks like they took my friendsF Eb BbOh Lord, stuck in Lodi again[Ponte]Bb Eb Bb Bb F Eb Bb[Versetto]Bb Eb BbThe man from the magazine, said I was on my wayGm Eb FSomewhere I lost connection, ran out of songs to playBb Gm Eb BbCame into town on a one night stand, looks like my plans fell throughF Eb BbOh Lord, stuck in Lodi again[Ponte]F C G C[Versetto]C F CIf I only had a dollar, for every song I sungAm F GAnd every time I had to play, while people sat there drunkC Am F CYou know I'd catch the next train, back to where I liveC G FOh Lord, stuck in Lodi againC G F COh Lord, stuck in a Lodi again[Outro]C F C C - G - F - C