I���m a-goin��� down this road feelin��� bad I���m a-goin��� down this road feelin��� bad I���m a-goin��� down this road feelin��� bad And I ain���t gonna be treated this a-way 
I���m a-goin��� where the water tastes like wine I���m a-goin��� where the water tastes like wine I���m a-goin��� where the water tastes like wine Cause this water round here tastes like turpentine 
A two dollar shoe hurts my feet A two dollar shoe hurts my feet A two dollar shoe hurts my feet Lord, a two dollar shoe hurts my feet 
I said: a two dollar shoe hurts my feet, Lord, Lord Takes a ten dollar shoe to bind my feet Just a ten dollar shoe to bind my feet I ain���t gonna be treated this a-way 
They feed me on cornbread and beans They feed me on cornbread and beans They feed me on cornbread and beans I ain���t gonna be treated this a-way 
I���m a-tired of lyin��� in this jail I���m a-tired of lyin��� in this jail I���m a-tired of lyin��� in this jail I ain���t gonna be treated this a-way 
Who���ll stir your gravy when I���m gone Who���ll stir your gravy when I���m gone Who���ll stir your gravy when I���m gone When I���m gone to my long lonesome home. 
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