The Crossroads
He's got a golden guitar
And a million dollar sound
Everywhere that he goes
He's sellin out shows
Bringing people from all around
He's got money
And that money's made him proud
He's had so much, for so long
Forgot what the blues is all about
But the crossroads are callin'
It's time to pay your dues
That sunlight at midnight
Is coming after you
Yeah the crossroads are callin'
Time to reap what you've sown
For what would it profit to gain the world
And lose your soul
You've squandered your wealth
On things that won't last
You've based all your happiness
Off things you never had in the past
Your kingdom is fallin'
Like a castle in the sand
When those flood waters rise
Against your house of lies
Tell me will you be able to stand
When the crossroads come callin'
Time to pay your dues
Crossroads come callin'
Devil comin' after you
When the crossroads are callin'
Time to reap what you've sown
What would it profit to gain the world
And lose your soul
Lose your soul, lose your soul, lose your soul
Well the crossroads are callin'
Time to pay your dues
That sunlight at midnight
Is coming after you
When the crossroads are callin'
Time to reap what you've sown
For what would it profit to gain the world
And lose your soul
And a million dollar sound
Everywhere that he goes
He's sellin out shows
Bringing people from all around
He's got money
And that money's made him proud
He's had so much, for so long
Forgot what the blues is all about
But the crossroads are callin'
It's time to pay your dues
That sunlight at midnight
Is coming after you
Yeah the crossroads are callin'
Time to reap what you've sown
For what would it profit to gain the world
And lose your soul
You've squandered your wealth
On things that won't last
You've based all your happiness
Off things you never had in the past
Your kingdom is fallin'
Like a castle in the sand
When those flood waters rise
Against your house of lies
Tell me will you be able to stand
When the crossroads come callin'
Time to pay your dues
Crossroads come callin'
Devil comin' after you
When the crossroads are callin'
Time to reap what you've sown
What would it profit to gain the world
And lose your soul
Lose your soul, lose your soul, lose your soul
Well the crossroads are callin'
Time to pay your dues
That sunlight at midnight
Is coming after you
When the crossroads are callin'
Time to reap what you've sown
For what would it profit to gain the world
And lose your soul
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Mcclellan
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