I'm going down this road, feel a bad flu
I'm going down this road, feel a bad flu
Ain't gonna be treated this way
Tired of eating your corn, bread and beans
I'm tired of eating your corn, bread and beans
Ain't gonna be treated this way
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes
Ain't gonna be treated this way
Oh, these two-dollar shoes is hurtin' my feet
Two-dollar shoes is hurtin' my feet
Ain't gonna be treated this way
I'm going down this road, feel a bad flu
I'm going down this road, feel a bad flu
Ain't gonna be treated this way
I'm going down this road, feel a bad flu
Ain't gonna be treated this way
Tired of eating your corn, bread and beans
I'm tired of eating your corn, bread and beans
Ain't gonna be treated this way
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes
Ain't gonna be treated this way
Oh, these two-dollar shoes is hurtin' my feet
Two-dollar shoes is hurtin' my feet
Ain't gonna be treated this way
I'm going down this road, feel a bad flu
I'm going down this road, feel a bad flu
Ain't gonna be treated this way
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