Going Down The Road Feeling Bad Woody Guthrie

I'm goin' down this road feeling bad
I'm blowin' down this road feeling bad
I'm blowin' down this road feeling bad, bad, bad
An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way

I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine
I'm-goin' where the water tastes like wine
I'm-goin' where the water tastes like wine, wirust storms never blow
I'm a-goin' where them dust storms never blow
I'm a-goin' where them dust storms never blow, blow, blow
An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

They say I'm a dust bowl refugee
Yes, they say I'm a dust bowl refugee
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee, Lord, Lord
An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this wayjob at honest pay
I'm a-lookin' for a job at honest pay
I'm a-lookin' for a job at honest pay, Lord, Lord
An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

My children need three square meals a day
Now, my children need three square meals a day
My children need three square meals a day, Lord
An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

It takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet
It takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet
It takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet, Lord, Lord
An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way