Текст Woody Guthrie – Ain’t Gonna Be Treated This Way

I’m a-going down this old dusty road
I’m a-going down this old dusty road
O Lord God
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way

I’m a-going where the dust storms never blow
I’m a-going where the dust storms never blow
O Lord God
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way

My children need three square meals a day
My children need three square meals a day
O Lord God
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way

I’m a-looking for a job and honest pay
I’m a-looking for a job and honest pay
O Lord God
And I ain’t gonna be treated this way