Bonnie Bramlett - Goin' Down the Road Feelin' Bad Lyrics

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Goin' Down the Road Feelin' Bad

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What Are The Lyrics For Goin' Down the Road Feelin' Bad By Bonnie Bramlett?
Goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby
I'm goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad I ain't gonna be treated this-a way I'm tired o'eatin' your corn bread and beans, baby I'm tired o'eatin' your corn bread and beans, right now I ain't gonna be treated this-a way These two dollar shoes is killin' my feet, baby Two dollar shoes is killin' my feet, right now I ain't gonna be treated this-a way Take ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, baby Ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, right now I ain't gonna be treated this-a way I'm goin' down this road feelin' bad, baby I'm goin' down this road feelin' so miserable and bad I ain't gonna be treated this-a way I'm goin' where the chilly wind don't blow, baby I'm goin' where the chilly wind don't blow, no more I ain't gonna be treated this-a way I'm goin' where the weather suites my clothes, baby I'm goin' where the weather suites my clothes, tomorrow I ain't gonna be treated this-a way I'm goin' down this road now feelin' bad, baby I'm goin' down this road feelin' so low and bad I ain't gonna be treated this-a way |
Who Wrote Goin' Down the Road Feelin' Bad By Bonnie Bramlett?
Delaney Bramlett
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What's The Duration Of The Goin' Down the Road Feelin' Bad By Bonnie Bramlett?The duration of Goin' Down the Road Feelin' Bad is 5:08 minutes and seconds. |
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