Bruce *****burn - Tie Me At The Crossroads Lyrics
Tie me at the crossroads when I dieHang me in the wind 'til I get good and dryAnd the kids that pass can scratch their headsAnd say "who was that guy?"Tie me at the crossroads when I dieLooking outward see what you can seeBy the time you look at something it's already historyAs the echoes of our passing fade, all there is to sayIs, "You know I loved you all in my particular way"Tie me at the crossroads when I dieHang me in the wind 'til I get good and dryAnd the kids that pass can scratch their headsAnd say "who was that guy?"Tie me at the crossroads when I dieIt's more blessed to give than it is to receiveExcept when it comes to free advice I believeHere I go anyway, back seat driving tonightMove fast, stay cool, keep your eye on the front sightTie me at the crossroads when I dieHang me in the wind 'til I get good and dryAnd the kids that pass can scratch their headsAnd say "who was that guy?"Tie me at the crossroads when I die