Sep 4, 2012
I went to the crossroad, fell down on
my knees
I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
Asked the Lord above "Have mercy, now save poor Hans, if you
please"
Yeoo, standin' at the crossroad, tried to flag a ride
Ooo eeee, I tried to flag a ride
Didn't nobody seem to know me, babe, everybody pass me by
Standin' at the crossroad, baby, risin' sun goin' down
Standin' at the crossroad, baby, eee, eee, risin' sun goin'
down
I believe to my soul, now, poor Hans is sinkin' down
You can run, you can run, tell my friend Collin Stone
You can run, you can run, tell my friend Earl Von Bye
That I got the crossroad blues this mornin', Lord, babe, I'm
sinkin' down
And I went to the crossroad, mama, I looked east and west
I went to the crossroad, baby, I looked east and west
Lord, I didn't have no sweet woman, ooh well, babe, in my
distress
- Robert Johnson
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