TJ Stafford
Crossroads
Like a tall drink of water from an empty well

Honey drippin’ from the tongue of the tales she tell

Ain’t no angel sent form heaven, no

She’s a woman with the devil’s soul

And the devil is callin’ me back home



Forty nights in the desert from where she came

No food no water just the love she made

Ain’t no angel sent from heaven, no

She’s a woman with the devil’s sou

LAnd the devil is callin’ me back home



Here I’m walkin’ at the crossroads callin’

And I don’t know which way to go

Here at the crossroads where it’s love or my soul

Looks like love, she’s callin’ me back home



Saw the flood ‘fore I felt the rain come down

Then I watched as her levee broke this town

I’m a man and I’m standing tall

I will fight after every fall
But understand that I’m just a man, that’s all



Crossroads callin’ to a dead man walkin’

And love, she’s callin’ me back home