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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
G D C G
[Verse]
G C G
Just about a year ago, I set out on the road,
Em C D
Seekin my fame and fortune, lookin for a pot of gold.
G Em C G
Things got bad, and things got worse, I guess you will know the tune.
D C G
Oh ! lord, stuck in Lodi again.
[Verse]
G C G
Rode in on the Greyhound, I’ll be walkin out if I go.
Em C D
I was just passin through, must be seven months or more.
G Em C G
Ran out of time and money, looks like they took my friends.
D C G
Oh ! lord, I’m stuck in Lodi again.
[Verse]
G C G
The man from the magazine said I was on my way.
Em C D
Somewhere I lost connections, ran out of songs to play.
G Em C G
I came into town, a one night stand, looks like my plans fell through
D C G
Oh ! lord, stuck in Lodi again.
[Instrumental]
D A E A
Mmmm...
[Outro]
A D A
If I only had a dollar, for every song I’ve sung.
F#m D E
And every time I’ve had to play while people sat there drunk.
A F#m D A
You know, I'd catch the next train back to where I live.
E D A
Oh ! lord, I’m stuck in Lodi again.
E D A
Oh ! lord, I’m stuck in Lodi again.
G D C G
[Verse]
G C G
Just about a year ago, I set out on the road,
Em C D
Seekin my fame and fortune, lookin for a pot of gold.
G Em C G
Things got bad, and things got worse, I guess you will know the tune.
D C G
Oh ! lord, stuck in Lodi again.
[Verse]
G C G
Rode in on the Greyhound, I’ll be walkin out if I go.
Em C D
I was just passin through, must be seven months or more.
G Em C G
Ran out of time and money, looks like they took my friends.
D C G
Oh ! lord, I’m stuck in Lodi again.
[Verse]
G C G
The man from the magazine said I was on my way.
Em C D
Somewhere I lost connections, ran out of songs to play.
G Em C G
I came into town, a one night stand, looks like my plans fell through
D C G
Oh ! lord, stuck in Lodi again.
[Instrumental]
D A E A
Mmmm...
[Outro]
A D A
If I only had a dollar, for every song I’ve sung.
F#m D E
And every time I’ve had to play while people sat there drunk.
A F#m D A
You know, I'd catch the next train back to where I live.
E D A
Oh ! lord, I’m stuck in Lodi again.
E D A
Oh ! lord, I’m stuck in Lodi again.
The Co
The Coal Creek B (...)
the coalminers b (...)
The Coastals
The Coathangers
The Collingswort (...)
The Collins Kids
The Color
The Color Morale
The Color Purple