Going Down the Road ( I Ain't Going To Be Treated This Way) - Bobby Bare Lyrics
Going Down the Road ( I Ain't Going To Be Treated This Way)
I’m going down the road feeling bad
Going down the road feeling bad, Lord, Lord
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way
Oh they feed me on cornbread and beans
They feed me on cornbread and beans
They feed me on cornbread and beans, Lord, Lord
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way
Yea, I’m going where the water tastes like wine
I’m going where the water tastes like wine, Lord, Lord
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way
Takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet
Takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet
Takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, Lord, Lord
I ain’t gonna be treated this way
I’m looking for a job, move on and spread
I’m looking for a job, move on and spread
I’m looking for a job, move on and spread, Lord, Lord
I ain’t gonna be treated this way
I’m going down that old dusty road
Yea, I’m going down that old dusty road
Going down that old dusty road, Lord, Lord
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way
I’m going down the road feeling bad
I’m going down the road feeling bad
Going down the road feeling bad, Lord, Lord
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way