One day with my six strings I went down to the crossroads I feel so funny, ’cause my tune drive to slow
Look over yonder people Turn it on… turn it on… turn it on…
My fingers over time baby To play another same old song
My friend his too heavy His so lucky with his fat beef cake There’s a lady in the corner Waitin’ for his autograph… autograph…
Look over yonder people Turn it on… turn it on… turn it on…
My soul was empty To play another same old song - solo - One day with my six strings I went down to the crossroads I feel so funny, ’cause my tune drive to slow
Look over yonder people Turn it on… turn it on… turn it on…
My soul was empty To play another same old song….Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
