Blowin Down That Old Dusty Road
Woody Guthrie
(1) 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 (2) 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 Lord An’ I ain’t a-gonna be treated this way (3) 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 (4) 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 (5) 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 (6) 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 (7) 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 (8) 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 (9) 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