Bruce Cockburn Tie Me At The Crossroads Lyrics

Tie Me At The Crossroads Lyrics

Tie me at the crossroads when I die

Hang me in the wind 'til I get good
and dry

And the kids that pass can scratch their heads

And say "who
was that guy?"

Tie me at the crossroads when I die 



Looking
outward see what you can see

By the time you look at something it's
already history

As the echoes of our passing fade, all there is to say

Is, "You know I loved you all in my particular way" 



Tie me at
the crossroads when I die

Hang me in the wind 'til I get good and dry

And the kids that pass can scratch their heads

And say "who was that
guy?"

Tie me at the crossroads when I die 



It's more blessed
to give than it is to receive

Except when it comes to free advice I
believe

Here I go anyway, back seat driving tonight

Move fast, stay
cool, keep your eye on the front sight 



Tie me at the crossroads
when I die

Hang me in the wind 'til I get good and dry

And the kids
that pass can scratch their heads

And say "who was that guy?"

Tie me
at the crossroads when I die