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Cross Road Blues
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I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
Asked the Lord above, "Have mercy, now save poor Bob, if you please"

Yeo, standin' at the crossroad, tried to flag a ride
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I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
Asked the Lord above, "Have mercy, now save poor Bob, if you please"

Yeo, standin' at the crossroad, tried to flag a ride
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
blues roots
mild rhythmic syncopation
heavy melodic ornamentation
repetitive melodic phrasing
acoustic sonority
minor key tonality
an emotional male lead vocal performance
acoustic rhythm guitars
sad lyrics

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
Publisher: MPCA KING OF SPADES
Ooo, eee, I tried to flag a ride
Standin' at the crossroad, baby, eee, eee, risin' sun goin' down
Yeo, standin' at the crossroad, tried to flag a ride
You can run, you can run, tell my friend, Willie Brown
And I went to the crossroad, mama, I looked east and west
That I got the crossroad blues this mornin', Lord, babe, I'm sinkin' down
I believe to my soul, now, poor Bob is sinkin' down
Didn't nobody seem to know me, babe, everybody pass me by
Standin' at the crossroad, baby, risin' sun goin' down
Songwriter: Robert Leroy Johnson
Lord, I didn't have no sweet woman, ooh well, babe, in my distress
I went to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
Asked the Lord above, "Have mercy, now save poor Bob, if you please"
I went to the crossroad, baby, I looked east and west
You can run, you can run, tell my friend, Willie Brown