Back To The Crossroads

I was standing at the bus station

With my ticket in my hand

I was standing at the bus station

With my ticket in my hand

I was goin’ down to Louisiana

To get me a mojo hand

You see

When you sell your soul

There’s nothing more you can do

When you sell your soul

There’s nothing more you can do

‘Cause everywhere you turn

Hell hounds will be watching you

See that’s why

I’m going back to the crossroads

To try to reverse my deal

I’m going back to the crossroads

To try to reverse my deal

You see you can never be happy

When hell hounds are on your heels

You can try running

There’s no place for you to hide

You can try running

There’s no place for you to hide

With the devil on your soul

The contract you must abide

That’s why

I’m going back to the crossroads

To try to reverse my deal

I’m going back to the crossroads

To try to reverse my deal

You can never be happy

When hell hounds on your heels

Oh no

Go ahead and blow it Bob

I’m going back to the crossroads

To try to reverse my deal

I’m going back to the crossroads

To try to reverse my deal

You can never be happy

Oh no

Right here

When hell hounds on your heels