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    alles-uke.de