big bill broonzy – goin’ down the road feelin’ bad lyrics
goin’ down this road now feelin’ bad, baby
i’m goin’ down this road feelin’ so low and bad
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way
i’m tired o’eatin’ your corn bread and beans, baby
i’m tired o’eatin’ your corn bread and beans, right now
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way
these two dollar shoes is killin’ my feet, baby
two dollar shoes is killin’ my feet, right now
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way
take ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, baby
ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, right now
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way
i’m goin’ down this road feelin’ bad, baby
i’m goin’ down this road feelin’ so miserable and bad
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way
i’m goin’ where the chilly wind don’t blow, baby
i’m goin’ where the chilly wind don’t blow, no more
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way
i’m goin’ where the weather suites my clothes, baby
i’m goin’ where the weather suites my clothes, tomorrow
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way
i’m goin’ down this road now feelin’ bad, baby
i’m goin’ down this road feelin’ so low and bad
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way
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