I'm going down that long lonesome road, Lord, Lord,
Going down that long lonesome road.
I'm going down that long lonesome road, Lord, Lord,
And I ain't going to be treated this way.
I'm going down that road felling bad,
Going down that road feeling bad
Going down that road feeling bad, Lord, Lord
And I ain't going to be treated this way.
Two dollar shoes on my feet x2
Two dollar shoes on my feet, Lord, Lord
And I ain't going to be treated this way.
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Ten dollar shoes fit me fine x2
Ten dollar shoes fit me fine, Lord, Lord
And I ain't going to be treated this way.
Going where the climate fits my clothes x2
Going where the climate fits my clothes, Lord, Lord
And I ain't going to be treated this way.
They feed me on cornbread and beans x2
They feed me on cornbread and beans, Lord, Lord
And I ain't going to be treated this way.
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