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Blowing Down That Old Dusty Road - Woody Guthrie
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I'm blowin' down this old dusty road,
I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road,
I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord,
An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way.
I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine,
I'm a-goin' where the dust storms never blow
They say I'm a dust bowl refugee
I'm a-lookin' for a job with honest pay
My children need three square meals a day
It takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet
Your a-two-dollar shoe hurts my feet
I'm a-goin' down this road and feeling bad
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