I hate to be treated this wayI hate to be treated this wayAnd Lord as my witness on this very dayI ain't gonna be treated this wayI hate to be treated this wayI have to laugh to keep from cryingI hate to be treated this wayHold your head up highTell me if all feels likeI have to laugh to keep from cryingLord as my witness on this very dayI ain't gonna be treated this wayAnd I hate to be treated this wayIt's a long old roadDon't ever endIt's a long old roadDon't ever endThree white horses in a lightLooks like I'm going for a rideOn a long old roadOn a long old roadDon't ever endGoing where the sunDon't ever shineI hear my name ringing outRinging out down the lineWhere the sunDon't ever shineThe Lord as my witness on this very dayI ain't gonna be treated this wayI hate to be treated this wayguitar soloThere's a dark cloud following me downI won't say a moment awayDon't let me get a cold, cold groundThere's a dark cloud following me downLord, if I win this ordinary dayI ain't gonna treat it this wayI hate to be treated this wayI hate to be treated this wayYeah, I hate to be treated this wayYeah, I hate to be treated this way