[Chorus]
Tie me at the crossroads when I die
Hang me in the wind til I get good and dry
And the kids that pa** 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 pa**ing fade, all there is to say
Is, you know I loved you all in my particular way.
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
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