Crossroads
Robert Johnson, arr. Eric Clapton / Cream: Wheels of Fire (1968)
| E7 | A7 | E7 | |
| I went down to the crossroads, | fell down on my | knees, |
| A7 | E7 | |
| I went | down to the crossroads, fell down on my | knees; |
| B7 | A7 | E7 | |
| Ask the lord up above for mercy, | take me if you | please. |
| E7 | A7 | E7 | |
| I went down to the crossroads, | tried to flag a | ride, |
| A7 | E7 | |
| I went | down to the crossroads, tried to flag a | ride; |
| B7 | A7 | E7 | |
| Nobody seemed to know me, | everybody passed me | by. |
solo
| E7 | A7 | E7 | |
| Well I'm going down to Rosedale, | take my rider by my | side, |
| A7 | E7 | |
| Well I'm | going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my | side; |
| B7 | A7 | E7 | |
| You can still buy a house baby, | on the river | side. |
| E7 | A7 | E7 | |
| You can run, you can run, | tell my friends I'll be a | round, |
| A7 | E7 | |
| Run, you can | run, tell my friends I'll be a | round; |
| B7 | A7 | E7 | |
| Well I'm standing at the crossroads, | believe I'm sinking | down. |