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Songtexte: Mott The Hoople. At The Crossroads.

Leaving me girl and moving on down the road
You left me many burdens such a heavy load
And it sure does bring me out
When I think about what went down

Well the crossroads all my life it has been
And I'm so afraid but now I'm trying to see
I just rode on through life
Till I took the time to concentrate on you

Well you can preached me like a lesson
You can bring me a lot of gold
But you just can't live in Texas
If you don't have a lot of soul

I'm leaving here tonight for the very last time
Yes I'm leaving you babe
'Cause now I know you ain't mine
Where you're living you'll find out how
You never had a friend

Well you can preached me like a lesson
You can bring me a lot of gold
But you just can't live in Texas
If you don't have a lot of soul

I'm leaving here tonight for the very last time
Yes I'm leaving you girl
'Cause now I know that you ain't mine
Some day a change will come
And you'll be there beside me one more time
One more time

Yeah and you'll be there beside me one more time
Yes, you'll be there beside me one more time