Bobby Bare - Going Down the Road ( I Ain't Going To Be Treated This Way) Lyrics








Bobby Bare Lyrics

Going Down the Road ( I Ain't Going To Be Treated This Way) Lyrics

  
  

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

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

Going where the water tastes like wine
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

  
  

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