Biography:
Big Bill Broonzy (June 26, 1893 – August 15, 1958) was a prolific American blues singer, songwriter and guitarist. His career began in the 1920s when he played country blues to mostly African-American audiences. Through the 1930s and 1940s he successfully navigated a transition in style to a more urban blues sound popular with working class African-American audiences. In the 1950s a return to his traditional folk-blues roots made him one of the leading figures of the emerging American folk music revival and an international star.
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[Verse 1]
G G7
Goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
C G E7
Goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 2]
G G7
I'm tired o'eatin' your corn bread and beans, baby
C G E7
Tired o'eatin' your corn bread and beans, right now
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 3]
G G7
I'm goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
C G E7
Goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 4]
G G7
These two dollar shoes is killin' my feet, baby
C G E7
Two dollar shoes is killin' my feet, right now
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 5]
G G7
Take ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, baby
C G E7
Ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, right now
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 6]
G G7
I'm goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
C G E7
Goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 7]
G G7
I'm goin' where the chilly wind don't blow, baby
C G E7
Goin' where the chilly wind don't blow, no more
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 8]
G G7
I'm goin' where the weather suites my clothes, baby
C G E7
Goin' where the weather suites my clothes, tomorrow
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 9]
G G7
I'm goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
C G E7
Goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad
A D G
I ain't gonna be treated this-a way
G G7
Goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
C G E7
Goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 2]
G G7
I'm tired o'eatin' your corn bread and beans, baby
C G E7
Tired o'eatin' your corn bread and beans, right now
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 3]
G G7
I'm goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
C G E7
Goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 4]
G G7
These two dollar shoes is killin' my feet, baby
C G E7
Two dollar shoes is killin' my feet, right now
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 5]
G G7
Take ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, baby
C G E7
Ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, right now
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 6]
G G7
I'm goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
C G E7
Goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 7]
G G7
I'm goin' where the chilly wind don't blow, baby
C G E7
Goin' where the chilly wind don't blow, no more
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 8]
G G7
I'm goin' where the weather suites my clothes, baby
C G E7
Goin' where the weather suites my clothes, tomorrow
A D G D G D
I ain't gonna be treated this way
[Verse 9]
G G7
I'm goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
C G E7
Goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad
A D G
I ain't gonna be treated this-a way
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