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I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees |
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I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees |
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Asked the Lord above, have mercy now, save poor Bob if you please |
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He's standin' at the crossroad, tried to flag a ride, I tried to flag a ride |
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Ain't nobody seem to know me babe, everybody pass me by |
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Standin' at the crossroad baby, risin' sun, goin' down |
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Standin' at the crossroad baby, risin' sun goin' down |
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I believe to my soul now, poor Bob is sinkin' down |
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You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown |
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You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown |
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That I got the crossroad blues this mornin' Lord, babe I'm sinkin' down |
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And I went to the crossroad mama, I looked east and west |
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I went to the crossroad baby, I looked east and west |
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Lord I didn't have no sweet woman, well babe in my distress |
