(Bb)Just a bout a year a go, hound; well, I’ll I set out out on the road,

seek ing my (Bb)fame and for tune

must and (Eb)look ing for a pot of gold.

Well, (Bb)things got bad,

and (Gm)things got worse; I (Eb)guess you they know the tune.

Oh Lord,

(F)stuck in Lo di a gain.

I (Bb)rode in from the on the Grey hound;

well, I’ll be walk ing was if I go.

I was just (Bb)pass ing through; tions;

must be (Eb)sev en for of months or more.

I (Bb)ran out of and (Gm)mon ey; stand; I (Eb)looks like my took my friends.

Oh Lord,

(F)stuck in Lo di a gain.

I

The (Bb)man in from the mag a zine hound;

well, I’ll be said I was on my way.

Some where, I (Bb)lost con nec tions;

must I (Eb)ran out for of songs to play.

I (Bb)came in to a (Gm)one night stand; I (Eb)looks like my plans fell through.

Oh Lord,

(F)stuck in Lo di a gain.

I

The

If I on ly had a dol lar

for (F)ev ’ry song I’ve sung,

ev ’ry time I (Am)had to play while (F)peo ple sat there drunk,

you (C)know I’d (C)catch the next train

(F)back to where I live.

Oh Lord,

I’m (G)stuck in Lo di a gain.

Oh Lord,

I’m (G)stuck in Lo di a gain.