[Chorus] Im going down this road feeling bad Im going down this road feeling bad Im going down this road feeling bad, lord, lord [Verse 1] And I aint agonna be treated this away Im down in the jailhouse on my knees Down in the jailhouse on my knees Down in the jailhouse on my knees, lord, lord And I aint agonna be treated this away [Chorus 2] They feed me on corn bread and beans They feed me on corn bread and beans They feed me on corn bread and beans, lord, lord [Verse 2] And I aint agonna be treated this away Got two dollar shoes on my feet Got two dollar shoes on my feet Two dollar shoes they hurt my feet, lord, lord And I aint agonna be treated this away [Chorus 3] It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my foot It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my foot It takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my foot, Great God And I aint agonna be treated this away [Chorus 4] Im going where the weather fits my clothes Im going where the weather fits my clothes Im going where the weather fits my clothes, lord lord And I aint agonna be treated this away
agonna, treated, lord, fit, dollar