I learned it like this...

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.

But Woody Guthrie's version goes like this...

I'm blowin' down this old dusty road, I'm blowin' down this old dusty road, I'm blowin' down this old dusty road, Lord God, And I ain't gonna be treated this away

I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine, I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine, I'm goin' where the water tastes like wine, Lord God, And I ain't gonna be treated this away.

I'm goin' where the dust storms never blow, I'm goin' where the dust storms never blow, I'm goin' where the dust storms never blow Lord God, And I ain't gonna be treated this away.

They say I'm a dust bowl refugee, They say I'm a dust bowl refugee, They say I'm a dust bowl refugee, Lord God, And I ain't gonna be treated this away.

I'm looking for a job at honest pay, I'm looking for a job at honest pay, I'm looking for a job at honest pay, Lord God, And I ain't gonna be treated this away.

My children need three square meals a day, My children need three square meals a day, My children need three square meals a day, Lord God, And I ain't gonna be treated this away.

Your two dollar shoe hurts my feet, Your two dollar shoe hurts my feet, Your two dollar shoe hurts my feet, Lord God, And I ain't gonna be treated this away.

Takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, Takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, Takes a ten dollar shoe to fit my feet, Lord God, And I ain't gonna be treated this away.

I'm goin' down this long dusty road, I'm goin' down this long dusty road, I'm goin' down this long dusty road, Lord God, I ain't gonna be treated this away.

Hope this helps! -- David Rintoul "In prosperity, our friends know us. In adversity, we know our friends." J. Churton Collins