Lyrics:

When I walked into the hotel room
I had an old case in my hand
It was a 1962 Fender acoustic guitar
Yeah you've been my friend through thick and thin
Where do i begin to tell you what we've seen
Together all over the world, could not make it without you
Stranded, stranded
Stranded, stranded
Stranded all over again
Stranded all over again with you
Hangin' out in the east bay with my friends and family for a week
They helped me out but I feel like I should go back home now
I was dropped off at Oakland, train station gave my ticket
Got on the train, my only luggage was my old beat up guitar
Stranded, stranded
Stranded, stranded
Stranded all over again
Stranded all over again with you
Stranded, stranded
Stranded, stranded
Stranded all over again
Stranded all over again with you