| Every man has to come to a crossroad somewhere along the way.
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| Johnny Cash came to his crossroad in a place called Nickajack Cave.
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| Little white pills and whiskey
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| Honky tonks and smoke
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| One night stands with his country band
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| Had him strung out on the ropes
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| Well, he cried out to Jesus
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| He said, «Jesus, I think I’m too lost to save.»
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| He already had one foot inside the grave
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| As he stepped into the mouth of Nickajack Cave
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| Everything was darkness
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| Wasn’t no light at all
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| Just the cold dank air and the pitch black dirt
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| And the spiders on the walls
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| Well, he laid down beneath a ledge
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| And curled up there to meet his judgement day
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| The shivering came upon him wave by wave
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| Well, he could feel the breath of death in Nickajack Cave
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| Then high above him shone a light
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| He never would forget
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| Then he heard a voice say, «Johnny Cash,
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| I aint through with you yet.
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| Get up, i aint through with you yet.
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| I aint through with you get Johnny Cash,
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| Get up.»
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| Then he crawled out from beneath that ledge
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| And felt a gentle breeze
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| Tears and dirt smeared on his face
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| As peaceful as could be
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| Well, he knelt down upon the ground
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| Raised his eyes up to the light and prayed
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| He said, «Lord, I’ll be your servant from this day.»
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| That’s how he became «The Man In Black"in Nickajack Cave
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| That’s how he became «The Man In Black"in Nickajack Cave
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| Get up Johnny Cash, I aint through with you yet
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| Get up |