Crossroad Legend

ComeOnInMyKitchen
You better come on in my kitchin
Babe,it’s goin’to be rainin’outdoors
The woman I loce,took from my best friend
Some joker got lucky, stole her back again
You better come on in my kitchen
Babe, it’s goin’to be rainin’outdoors
Oh,she’s gone,I know she won’t come back
I’ve taken the last nickel and of her nation sack
You better come on in my kithen
Baby it’s goin’to be rainin’outdoors
Oh,can’t you hear that wind howl?
Oh,can’t you hear that wind howl?
You better come on in my kitchen
Baby it’s goin’to be rainin’outdoors
When a woman gets in trouble, everybody throws her down
Lookin’for her good friend none can’t be found
You better come on in my kitchen
Baby it’s goin’to be rainin’outdoors
Winter time’s comin’, it’s goin’to be slow
You can make the winter, babe, that’s dry long so
You better come on in my kitchen
‘Cause it’s goin’to be rainin’outdoors

TerraplaneBlues
And I feel so lonesome You hear me whenI moanWhen
And I feel so lonesome You hear me whenI moanWhen
Who been drivin’ my Terraplane For you since I been gone?
I said I flash your lights mama Your horn won’t even blow
Somebody’s been runnin my batteries down here you see
I even flash my lights mama this horn won’t even blow
Got a short in this connection hoo well way down below
I’m goin’ hoist your hood mama I’m bound to check your oil
I’m goin’ hoist your hood mama I’m bound to check your oil
I got a woman that I’m lovin’way down in Arkansas
Now you know the coils ain’t even burnin’
Little generator won’t get the spark
All’s in a bad condition you gotta have these batteries charged and I’m cryin’
please please don’t do me wrong
Who been driving’ my Terraplane for years since I been gone?
Mr. Highway man please don’t block the road
Please please don’t block the road
‘Cause she’s registrin’ a cold one hundred
And I’m booked and I got to go
Yoo you hear me weep and moan
Who been drivin’ my Terraplane now for years since I been gone?
I’m gon’ get deep down in this connection Keep on tanglin’ with yo’ wires
And when I mash down on your little starter
Then your spark plug will give me fire

CrossRoadBlues
I went down to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
I went down to the crossroad, fell down on my knees
Asked the lord above “Have mercy now, save poor Bob if you please”
Standin’ at the crossroad, Tried to flag a ride,
Ououh, yeeeeh, I tried to flag a ride
Ain’t nobody seem to lenow me babe, everybody pass me by
Standin at the crossroad baby, risin’ sun, goin’ down
Standin at the crossroad baby, risin’ sun, goin’ down
I believe to my soul now, poor 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 croosroad blues this mornin’ Lord, babe I’m sinkin’ down
And I went to the crossraod momma, I looked east and west
I went to the crossraod baby, I looked east and west
Lord I didn’t have no sweet woman, well babe in my distress

MeAndTheDevilBlues
Early this mornin’,
When you knocked upon my door
Early this mornin’,
Ooh, when you knocked upon my door
And I said,
“Hello, Satan, I believe it’s time to go”
Me and the devil
Was walkin’ side by side
Me and the devil
Ooh, was walkin’ side by side
I’m goin’ to beat my woman
Until I get satisfied
She say “you don’t see why
That I will dog ‘round(spoken: Now, babe, you know you ain’t doin’ me right, don’cha)”
She say “You don’t see why
Ooh, that I be dog ‘round”
It must be that old evil spirit
So deep down in the ground
You may bury my body
Down by the highway side(spoken: Baby, I don’t care where you bury my body when I’m dead and gone)
You may bury my body
Ooh, down by the highway side
So my old evil spirit
Can get a Greyhound bus and ride

LoveInVain
And I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand
And I followed her to the station with a suitcase in my hand
Well it’s hard to tell, it’s hard to tell, when all your love’s in vain
All my love’s in vain
When the train rolled up to the station, I looked her in the eye
When the train rolled up to the station, and I looked her in the eye
Well I was lonesome I felt so lonesome, and I could not help but cry
All my love’s in vain
The train it left the station, was two lights on behind
When the train it left the station, was two lights on behind
Well the blue light was my blues and the red light was my mind
All my love’s in vain
Ooh Willie Mae
Ooh Willie Mae
All my love’s in vain

SweetHomeChicago
Oh,baby don’t you want to go?
Oh,baby don’t you want to go?
Back to the land of California
To my sweet home Chicago.
Oh,baby don’t you want to go?
Oh,baby don’t you want to go?
Back to the land of California
To my sweet home Chicago
Now one and one is two
Two and two is four
I’m heavy loaded baby
I’m booked,I gotta go
Cryin’,baby
Honey don’t you want to go?
Back to the land of California
To my sweet home Chicago
Now two and two is four
Four and two is six
You gonna keep monkeyin’ ‘round, here friend-boy
You gonna get your business all in a trick
But I’m cryin’baby
Honey don’t you wanna go?
Back to the land of California
To my sweet home Chicago
Now six and two is eight
Eight and two is ten
Friend-boy she trick you one time
She sure gonna do it again
But I’m cryin’hey
Baby don’t you want to go?
To the land of California
To my sweet home Chicago
I’m goin’to California
From there to Des Moines,Iowa’y
Somebody will tell me that you
Need my help someday,
cryin’,hey hey
Baby don’t you want to go?
Back to the land of California
To my sweet home Chicago

32-20Blues
I sent for my baby, and she don’t come
I sent for my baby, man, and she don’t come
All the doctors in Hot Springs, they sure can’t help her none
And if she gets unruly, thinks she don’t want do
And if she gets unruly, and thinks she don’t want do
Take my 32-20, and cut her half in two
She got a thirty-eight special, but I believe it’s most too light
She got a thirty-eight special, but I believe it’s most too light
I got a 32-20, got to make the camps alright
I send for my baby, man, and she don’t come
I send for my baby, man, and she don’t come
All the doctors in Hot Springs sure can’t help her none
I’m gonna shoot my pistol, I’m gonna shoot my Gatlin’ gun
I’m gonna shoot my pistol, gotta shoot my Gatlinng’ gun
You made me love you, now your man have come
Baby, where’d you stay last night?
Baby, where’d you stay last night?
You got your hair all tangled, and you ain’t talkin’ right
38 special, boys, do it very well
38 special, boys, do it very well
I Got a 32-20 now, and it’s a burnin’
If I send for my baby, man and she don’t come
If I send for my baby, man and she don’t come
All the doctors in Wisconsin sure can’t help her none
Hey hey baby. where’d you stay last night?
Hey hey baby. where’d you stay last night?
You didn’t come home until the sun was shining’ bright
Ah boy, I just can’t take my rest
Ah boy, I just can’t take my rest
With this 32-20 laying up and down my breast