Crossroad

CROSSROAD

I’ve been thinking

‘Bout that crossroad.

I don’t know where to go.

They’re trying to take my soul.

Meet me on the road.

You better bring the wine.

The price ain’t that high to pay.

They’re trying to break my soul.

I didn’t mean it to be this way.

And I don’t know how I can get out.

Trying to find where my baby has gone,

Oh but he’s gone.

Yes baby my love is gone.

Oh he’s gone. He’s gone. He’s gone.

When I met a man in the road and he said,

Give me your soul.

So I said,

Take my man.

And he said,

Give me your hand.

And I watched both of them crumble but I

Don’t give a damn.

Cause I’m begging you,

I’m bleeding you,

I’m gone.

Yes he is gone.

Oh baby my love is gone.

Yes he’s gone,

Oh baby my love is gone.

Well he’s gone,

Oh baby my love is gone.

He’s gone, he’s gone, he’s gone.

Oh baby he’s gone.