Cross Road Blues (Take 2)
Johnson, Robert
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, save poor Bob, if you please"
Mmmmm, standin' at the crossroad, I tried to flag a ride
Standin' at the crossroad, I tried to flag a ride
Didn't nobody seem to know me, everybody pass me by
Mmmm, the sun goin' down, boy, dark gon' catch me here
Oooo, oooeeee, boy, dark gon' catch me here
I haven't got no lovin' sweet woman that love and feel my care
You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy1 Willie Brown2
You can run, tell my friend-boy1 Willie Brown
Lord, that I'm standin' at the crossroad, babe, I believe I'm sinkin' down
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1) friend-boy is a dialectic synonym for "boyfriend"
when used between men;
2) this could either be the close friend of Son House
named Willie Brown with whom he played together when Robert
Johnson first began to play, or the younger Willie Brown who
did some recordings for the Library of Congress or yet
another completely unknown Willie Brown, who knows(?);
In the Delta
of the Mississippi River, where Robert Johnson was born,
they said that if an aspiring bluesman waited by the side of
a deserted country crossroads in the dark of a moonless
night, then Satan himself might come and tune his guitar,
sealing a pact for the bluesman's soul and guaranteeing a
lifetime of easy money, women, and fame. They said that
Robert Johnson must have waited by the crossroads and gotten
his guitar fine-tuned.
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