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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, save poor Bob, if you please" |
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Mmmmm, 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 gon' catch me here |
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Oooo, oooeeee, boy, dark gon' 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-boy1 Willie Brown2 |
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You can run, tell my friend-boy1 Willie Brown2 |
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Lord, that I'm standin' at the crossroad, babe, I believe I'm sinkin' down |
