| I went to the crossroads, fell down on my knees
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| I went to the crossroads, 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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| Standin’at the crossroads, tried to flag a ride
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| Whee-hee, I tried to flag a ride
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| Didn’t nobody seem to know me, everybody pass me by Standin’at the crossroads, risin’sun goin’down
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| Standin’at the crossroads baby, the risin’sun goin’down
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| I believe to my soul now, po’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, baby I’m sinkin’down
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| I went to the crossroad, mama, I looked east and west
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| I went to the crossroad, babe, I looked east and west
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| Lord, I didn’t have no sweet woman, ooh well, babe, in my distress |