Goin' Down This Road Feelin' Bad
Traditional

I’m a-goin’ down this road feelin’ bad (3)
And I ain’t gonna be treated this a-way

I’m a-goin’ where the water tastes like wine (3)
Cause this water round here tastes like turpentine

A two dollar shoe hurts my feet (3)
Lord, a two dollar shoe hurts my feet

I said: a two dollar shoe hurts my feet, Lord, Lord (3)
And I ain’t gonna be treated this a-way

Takes a ten dollar shoe to bind my feet (3)
Just a ten dollar shoe to bind my feet

Yes, a ten dollar shoe is all I need (3)
Cause a two dollar shoe hurts my feet

They feed me on cornbread and beans (3)
I ain’t gonna be treated this a-way

I’m a-tired of lyin’ in this jail (3)
I ain’t gonna be treated this a-way

Who’ll stir your gravy when I’m gone (3)
When I’m gone to my long lonesome home



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