Blowing Down That Dusty Road - Country Joe McDonald

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.