GOIN' DOWN THE ROAD FEELIN' BAD
(learned from Tom Aley in 1959, a Hiking Club caver; written by Woody Guthrie in the 1920s)
I'm goin' down the road feelin' bad,
These two dollar shoes hurt my feet...
Takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my foot...
I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine...
The water 'round here, it tastes like turpentine...
(from miriam berg's folksong collection)
I'm goin' down the road feelin' bad,
I'm goin' down the road feelin' bad, Lord, Lord,
Ain't gonna be treated this-a-way.
Ain't gonna be treated this-a-way.
Ain't gonna be treated this-a-way.
Ain't gonna be treated this-a-way.
Ain't gonna be treated this-a-way.