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.