This is where the young folks are born And the old people die We're just tryin to get by Tell em meet me at the crossroads If your the good or the bad If you gotta choose now We gonna make it some how Tell em meet me at the crossroads
This is where the young folks are born And the old people die We're just tryin to get by Tell em meet me at the crossroads If your the good or the bad If you gotta choose now We gonna make it some how Tell em meet me at the crossroads
The candy lady told me It's y'all late Dem demons comin' My souls tight Bodys old, let im sick of runnin You better pray One day, look you gotta choose Right or wrong, you gone, young man make a move Revelations drawn closer Man a 3 headed beast The chosen one might not rise from the east South side ima ride till the gas gone I wish I could call jesus up on the phone Like lord im still burnin from the slave trade Cant reproduce 'cause our folks got aids The black folks is killin' black folks, not gays I spray the ak and pray, why were you late
This is where the young folks are born And the old people die We're just tryin to get by Tell em meet me at the crossroads If your the good or the bad If you gotta choose now We gonna make it some how Tell em meet me at the crossroads
This is where the young folks are born And the old people die We're just tryin to get by Tell em meet me at the crossroads If your the good or the bad If you gotta choose now We gonna make it some how Tell em meet me at the crossroads
Cut my wrists in fear When do I go from here My mind's less than clear Do I turn in shame From what could save Do I find my knees and pray?
Its great, lord Im sorry for my sins I prepare for the end You just let me know when Its hard like a boulder This world's gettin colder But ima stand strong Till you call for your soldiers
This is where the young folks are born And the old people die We're just tryin to get by Tell em meet me at the crossroads If your the good or the bad If you gotta choose now We gonna make it some how Tell em meet me at the crossroads
This is where the young folks are born And the old people die We're just tryin to get by Tell em meet me at the crossroads If your the good or the bad If you gotta choose now We gonna make it some how Tell em meet me at the crossroads
Let the devil come and go Tell em let my soul be 'cause I got the lord with me
Let the devil come and go Tell em let my soul be 'cause I got the lord with me
We were blind now we see In the end we'll be free
We were blind now we see In the end we'll be free
This is where the young folks are born And the old people die We're just tryin to get by Tell em meet me at the crossroads If your the good or the bad If you gotta choose now We gonna make it some how Tell em meet me at the crossroads
This is where the young folks are born And the old people die We're just tryin to get by Tell em meet me at the crossroads If your the good or the bad If you gotta choose now We gonna make it some how Tell em meet me at the crossroads
Tell em meet me at the crossroads
Compositores: Jason Arnold, Lavell W Crump, B. Hume ECAD: Obra #4083999