Going Down The Road

I'm blowin' down this old dusty road
Yes, I'm blowin' down this old dusty road
I'm blowin' down this dusty road, Lord God
And I ain't a-gonna be treated this way

D - - - /   / G - - - / D - - - /  x2  / A - - - / D - - - //

I'm going where the water tastes like wine (3x) And...
I'm going where them dust storms never blow...
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee...
I'm looking for a job at honest pay...
My children need three square meals a day...
Your $2 shoe hurts my feet...
Takes a $10 shoe to fit my feet...
I'm going down this old dusty road...



Going down the road feeling bad
Going down the road feeling bad
Going down the road feeling bad
Don't wanna be treated this old way

E - - - /   / A - - - / E - - - / A - - - / E - - A / E - B - / E - - - //

Going where the climate suits my clothes...
Going down the road feeling bad...
Going where the water tastes like wine...
Going down the road feeling bad...
Going down the road feeling bad...



© 1960, 1963, 1976 Hollis Music::  on his "This Land", "Legendary Performer",
 Greatest Songs", "Library of Congress", "Bonneville Dan", "Dust Bowl Ballads",
 We Ain't Done Yet", and "Sings Favorite Songs Volume 2",  on Grateful
 Dead "Skeleton and Roses" (See italic alternate verses)