Down in the Jailhouse on My Knees

I'm goin' down this road feeling bad

I'm goin' down this road feeling bad

I'm goin' down this road feeling bad, lord, lord

And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way

I'm down in the jailhouse on my knees

I'm down in the jailhouse on my knees

I'm down in the jailhouse on my knees, lord, lord

And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way

They feed me on corn bread and beans

They feed me on corn bread and beans

They feed me on corn bread and beans, lord, lord

And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way

I'm goin' where the chilly winds don't blow

I'm goin' where the chilly winds don't blow

I'm goin' where the chilly winds don't blow, lord, lord

And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way

I'm goin' where the weather suits my clothes

I'm goin' where the weather suits my clothes

I'm goin' where the weather suits my clothes, lord, lord

And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way

I'm goin' if I never come back

I'm goin' if I never come back

I'm goin' if I never come back, lord, lord

And I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way