Goin’ Down the Road Feeling Bad

Writen by: Traditional

Goin’ Down the Road Feeling Bad

Bob Dylan

I´m blowin´ down that old dusty road
Yes I´m blowin´ down that old dusty road
I´m blowin´ down that old dusty road, lord, lord
And I ain´t gonna be treated this a-way

It takes a ten dollar shoe on my feet
I get a ten dollar shoe on my feet
I get a ten dollar shoe on my feet, lord, lord
And I ain´t gonna be treated this a-way

I´m goin´ down where the water taste like wine
I´m goin´ down where the water taste like wine
I´m goin´ down where the water taste like wine
And I ain´t gonna be treated this a-way

I´m goin´ down this road feeling bad
I´m goin´ down this road feeling bad
I´m goin´ down this road feeling bad, lord, lord
And I ain´t gonna be treated this a-way

I´m goin´ where the chilling wind don´t blow
I´m goin´ where the chilling wind don´t blow
I´m goin´ where the chilling wind don´t blow
And I ain´t gonna be treated this a-way

I´m goin´ down this road feeling bad
I´m goin´ down this road feeling bad
I´m goin´ down this road feeling bad, lord, lord
And I ain´t gonna be treated this a-way
No I ain´t gonna be treated this a-way

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