The Grateful Dead — Goin Down the Road Feelin Bad

Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad I don't want to be treated this away Goin' where the climate suits my clothes Goin' where the climate suits my clothes Goin' where the climate suits my clothes I don't want to be treated this away Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad I don't want to be treated this away Goin' where the water tastes like wine Goin' where the water tastes like wine Goin' where the water tastes like wine I don't want to be treated this away Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad Goin' down the road feelin' bad I don't want to be treated this away Goin' where the chilly winds don't blow Goin' where the chilly winds don't blow Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow I don't want to be treated this away