Goin Down The Road Feelin Bad – Johnny Cash
Nghệ sĩ: Johnny Cash
Hợp Âm Chuẩn
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I'm going down this road feeling bad:
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Bad luck's all I've ever had;
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Going down this road feeling bad, Lord, Lord,
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And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way.
Verse→ Phiên khúc
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Got me way down in jail on my knees:
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This old jailer he sure is hard to please
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Feed me on corn, bread and peas, Lord, Lord
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And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way
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Sweet mama, won't buy me no shoes:
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Lord, she's left me with these lonesome jailhouse blues;
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My sweet mama won't buy me no shoes, Lord, Lord,
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And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way.
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And these two-dollar shoes hurt my feet
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The jailer won't give me enough to eat,
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These two-dollar shoes they hurt my feet, Lord, Lord,
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And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way
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I'm going where the climate suits my clothes;
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Lord, I'm going where these chilly winds never blow
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I'm going where the climate suits my clothes, Lord, Lord,
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And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way.
Verse→ Phiên khúc
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Yes, I'm going down the road feeling bad, Lord, Lord,
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Lord, I'm going down the road feeling bad,
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Bad luck is all I've ever had,
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And I ain't gonna be treated this a-way