Going Down the Road (I Ain't Going to 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

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