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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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Yeoo, standin' at the crossroad, tried to flag a ride
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Ooo eeee, I tried to flag a ride
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Didn'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, eee, eee, 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 Brown1
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You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown1
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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, ooh well, babe, in my distress
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Cross Road Blues (Take 1)
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| Robert Johnson |
