| 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, save poor Bob if you please»
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| Mmmm, standin' at the crossroad, I tried to flag a ride
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| Standin' at the crossroad, I tried to flag a ride
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| Didn’t nobody seem to know me, everybody pass me by
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| Mmmm, the sun goin' down boy, dark goin' catch me here
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| Oooo ooee eeee, boy dark goin' catch me here
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| I haven’t got no lovin' sweet woman that love and feel my care
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| You can run, you can run, tell my friend boy Willie Brown
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| You can run, tell my friend boy Willie Brown
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| Lord that I’m standing at the crossroad, babe
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| I believe I’m sinkin' down |