Lyrics Blowing Down That Dusty Road - Country Joe McDonald

Blowing Down That Dusty Road

I’m blowing down this old dusty road
i’m blowing down this old dusty road
i’m blowing down this old dusty road
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way.
They say i’m a dust bowl refugee
they say i’m a dust bowl refugee
they say i’m a dust bowl refugee
and i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way.
I’m going where them dust storms never blow
i’m going where them dust storms never blow
yes i’m going where them dust storms never blow, lord, lord,
and i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way.
I’m going where the water tastes like wine
i’m going where the water tastes like wine
i’m going where the water tastes like wine,
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way.
It takes a twenty dollar shoe to fit my feet
it takes a twenty dollar shoe to fit my feet
it takes a twenty dollar shoe to fit my feet, lord, lord,
and i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way.
I’m looking for a job with honest pay
i’m looking for a job with honest pay
i’m looking for a job with honest pay, lord, lord,
i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way.
Well, i’m a-going down this old dusty road
yes, i’m going down this old dusty road
i’m going down this old dusty road
and i ain’t gonna be treated this-a way.