[Originally by Robert Johnson]    I went to the crossroads, fell down on my knees  I went to the crossroads, fell down on my knees  Asked the Lord above, have mercy now, save poor Bob if you please    Standin' at the crossroads, tried to flag a ride  Whee-hee, I tried to flag a ride  Didn't nobody seem to know me, everybody pass me by    Standin' at the crossroads, risin' sun goin' down  Standin' at the crossroads baby, the risin' sun goin' down   I believe to my soul now, po' Bob is sinkin' down    You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown  You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown   That I got the crossroad blues this mornin', Lord, baby I'm sinkin' down    I went to the crossroad, mama, I looked east and west  I went to the crossroad, babe, I looked east and west  Lord, I didn't have no sweet woman, ooh well, babe, in my distress