Chapman Tracy Crossroads Lyrics

Crossroads Lyrics

All you folks think you own my life
But you never made any
sacrifice
Demons they are on my trail
I'm standing at the crossroads of
hell
I look to the left I look to the right
There's hands that grab me on
every side
All you folks think I got my price
At which I'll sell all that
is mine
You think money rules when all else fails
Go sell your soul and
keep your shell
I'm trying to protect what I keep inside
All the reasons
why I live my life
Some say the devil be a mystical thing
I say the devil
he a walking man
He a fool he a liar conjurer and a thief
He try to tell
you what you need
Try to tell you what you need
Standing at the
point
The road it cross you down
What is at your back
Which way do you
turn
Who will come to find you first
Your devils or your gods
All you
filks think you run my life
Say I should be willing to compromise
I say
all you demons go back to hell
I'll save my soul save myself