| I’m standing at the crossroads again
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| With an empty heart and a dollar ten
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| Maybe I’ll bump into some famous names
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| Like Robert Johnson or Elmore James
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| Standing at the crossroads again
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| Well, I woke up this morning like I usually do
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| My baby was nowhere around
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| I looked in the kitchen, I looked in the hall
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| In my slippers and dressing gown
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| There were lipstick traces on the bedroom door
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| 'Goodbye' she wrote, I don’t want you no more
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| I guess, I ain’t the man she was looking for
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| But just the man she found
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| Standing at the crossroads again
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| With an empty heart and a dollar ten
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| Maybe I’ll bump into some famous names
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| Like Robert Johnson or Elmore James
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| Standing at the crossroads again
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| So, here I am on my own again
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| Where did I go wrong this time?
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| I feel like good, like a gentleman should
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| I never ever step out of line
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| You know that I’m no kid, I know my way around
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| Six feet tall, a hundred and sixty pound
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| I can’t hold no romance down
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| Maybe I should give up trying
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| Standing at the crossroads again
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| With an empty heart and a dollar ten
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| Maybe I’ll bump into some famous names
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| Like Robert Johnson or Elmore James
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| Standing at the crossroads again
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| Standing at the crossroads again
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| Standing at the crossroads again |