well i m standin at the crossroads with my head hung down and cryin well i m standin at the crossroads with my head hung down and cryin well i was thinkin about my baby and i know she can t be found i work hard for my baby and she treats me like a slave i work hard for my baby and she treats me like a slave well she was be tired of livin i ll put her six feet in the grave well i m standin at the crossroads and my baby s not around well i m standin at the crossroads and my baby s not around i began to wonder if old elmore s sinking down i standin here waitin baby with my heart right in my hand i standin here waitin baby with my heart right in my hand i m thinkin about my baby and she s out with another man