Just some years ago,
I set out upon this here road,
Seeking God\'s way to fortune,
Plotting for my pot of gold,
Things got bad then things got worse,
Some of you know my tune,
Oh Lord stuck in North Carolina again,
I rode in on an airplane,
I’ll be carried out in a box when I go,
I was passing through must be 15 years or more,
All thanks to living in the; no like a corps(e),
Looks like God took my friends,
How does any of this make sens,
Oh Lord stuck in North Carolina again!
The man from the Good Lord\'s Book,
Said I was on my way,
Somehow I lost connection,
Run out of excuses to make,
Faith for me was a one night stand,
Looks like my plans fell through,
Oh Lord stuck in North Carolina again,
If I only had been a believer,
For every time I promised,
Instead of staying a deceiver,
While being flat out drunk; by what’s in this here cup,
You know God would have caught me,
Before my next fuck up,
Instead of singing this here song; I would just plain be free,
Well it\'s right back to where it all began,
Oh Lord stuck in North Carolina again,
Oh Lord stuck in North Carolina again!