At A Crossroads At The Crossroads, written by Roger Turner at Spillwords.com

At A Crossroads At The Crossroads

At A Crossroads At The Crossroads

written by: roger turner

@titansdad

 

At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads

Robert Johnson met the devil
Sold his soul so people say
Robert Johnson at the crossroads
Just to trade so he could play

I’ve prayed in bars, been drunk in church
Now I’m here to end my search
I’m standing at the crossroads, Devil come to me
I’m standing at the crossroads, Devil come to me

At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads

My bottle’s empty, gun is not
My guitar across my back
I’ve made my choice, now hear my  voice
I ain’t never going back

I’ve prayed to all god’s angels
Said that I’m an empty shell
Today, I’m on my way to heaven
Or, I’m on my way to hell

I see someone in the distance
Has the devil come to me
Is he here to make a purchase
Or refuse and set me free

At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads
At a crossroads at the crossroads

I’m at a crossroads at the crossroads
Devil Come to me

I’m at a crossroads at the crossroads
Someone set me free

I’m at a crossroads at the crossroads
Devil Come to Me

I’m at a crossroads at the crossroads
Someone set me free
Someone set me free
Devil come to me
Someone set me free
I’m at a crossroads at the crossroads

 

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

After reading the work by Richard Wall, I remembered one I had written on the same topic. So, here to go along with his brilliant piece Down At The Crossroads is my contribution on the topic.

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