Well I'm standin' at the crossroads,
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With my head hung down and cryin'
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Well I'm standin' at the crossroads,
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With my head hung down and cryin'
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Well I was thinkin' about my baby,
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And I know she can't be found
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I work hard for my baby,
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And she treats me like a slave
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I work hard for my baby,
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And she treats me like a slave
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Well she was be tired of livin',
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I'll put her six feet in the grave
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Well I'm standin' at the crossroads,
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And my baby's not around
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Well I'm standin' at the crossroads,
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And my baby's not around
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I began to wonder,
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If this is Elmore's second down
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I' standin' here waitin' baby,
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With my heart right in my hand
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I' standin' here waitin' baby,
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With my heart right in my hand
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I'm thinkin' about my baby,
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And she's out with another man
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Standing At The Crossroads
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| Ten Years After |
