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  • I'm blowin' down this old dusty road
    I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road
    I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way
    I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine
    I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine
    I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    I'm a-goin' where the dust storms never blow
    I'm a-goin' where them dust storms never blow
    I'm a-goin' where them dust storms never blow, blow, blow
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    They say I'm a dust bowl refugee
    Yes, they say I'm a dust bowl refugee
    They say I'm a dust bowl refugee, Lord, Lord
    But I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    I'm a-lookin' for a job at honest pay
    I'm a-lookin' for a job at honest pay
    I'm a-lookin' for a job at honest pay, Lord, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this 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
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this 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
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    Your a-two-dollar shoe hurts my feet
    Your two-dollar shoe hurts my feet
    Yes, your two-dollar shoe hurts my feet, Lord, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    I'm a-goin' down this old dusty road
    I'm blowin' down this old dusty road
    I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
  • I'm blowin' down this old dusty road
    I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road
    I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way
    I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine
    I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine
    I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    I'm a-goin' where the dust storms never blow
    I'm a-goin' where them dust storms never blow
    I'm a-goin' where them dust storms never blow, blow, blow
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    They say I'm a dust bowl refugee
    Yes, they say I'm a dust bowl refugee
    They say I'm a dust bowl refugee, Lord, Lord
    But I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    I'm a-lookin' for a job at honest pay
    I'm a-lookin' for a job at honest pay
    I'm a-lookin' for a job at honest pay, Lord, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this 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
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this 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
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    Your a-two-dollar shoe hurts my feet
    Your two-dollar shoe hurts my feet
    Yes, your two-dollar shoe hurts my feet, Lord, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way
    I'm a-goin' down this old dusty road
    I'm blowin' down this old dusty road
    I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord
    An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way