I'm blowing down this old dusty road
I'm blowing down this old dusty road
I'm blowing down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm going where the water tastes like wine
I'm going where the water tastes like wine
I'm going where the water tastes like wine, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm going where then dust storms never blow
I'm going where then dust storms never blow
I'm going where them dust storms never blow, blow, blow!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm looking for a job and honest pay
I'm looking for a job and honest pay
I'm looking for a job and honest pay, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
My children need three square meals a day
Now, my children need three square meals a day
My children need three square meals a day, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
Your two dollar shoe hurts my feet
Your two dollar shoe hurts my feet
Yes, your two dollar shoe hurts my feet, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm going down this old dusty road
I'm blowing down this old dusty road
I'm blowing down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm blowing down this old dusty road
I'm blowing down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm going where the water tastes like wine
I'm going where the water tastes like wine
I'm going where the water tastes like wine, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm going where then dust storms never blow
I'm going where then dust storms never blow
I'm going where them dust storms never blow, blow, blow!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm looking for a job and honest pay
I'm looking for a job and honest pay
I'm looking for a job and honest pay, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
My children need three square meals a day
Now, my children need three square meals a day
My children need three square meals a day, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet
It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
Your two dollar shoe hurts my feet
Your two dollar shoe hurts my feet
Yes, your two dollar shoe hurts my feet, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.
I'm going down this old dusty road
I'm blowing down this old dusty road
I'm blowing down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord!
And I ain't gonna be treated this-a way.