I'm going down the road feeling bad, I'm going down the road feeling bad, I'm going down the road feeling bad, oh boy I ain't gonna be treated this way.
I'm going where the climate shoots my cold, I'm going where the climate shoots my cold, I'm going where the wine and whiskey flows, oh boy I ain't gonna be treated this way.
I'm going where the water tastes like wine, I'm going where the water tastes like wine, cause kisses they just taste like turpentine, oh boy I ain't gonna be treated this way.
I'm going down the road feeling bad, oh boy I ain't gonna be treated this way.