"Sell Their Souls" genre: Blues Vocals
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	Story Behind the Song The story every little kid has dreamed at one point in there life, but this is somewhat true - the story of wandering through the woods and running across something that they are not supposed to see. Lyrics Lookin' back on the time we spent, Strollin' down that old dusty road. That night owl had so many questions, To the answers we would never know. Only that time would tell, The secrets we'd been searchin' for. We'd uncovered evidence of, The one's who had passed before. (Chorus) I can still see their ghosts, Sittin' 'round, down by the crossroads. Waistin' away, with no where to go, They had to sell their souls! Caught up in the thrill of the moment, So damn scared I was hittin' the door Torn clothes and a old dusty bones, We hadn't found what we were lookin' for. The travel home flew by so fast We had come to realize. No matter what we did or said They could to tell by the look in our eyes. (Chorus) I can still see their ghosts, Sittin' 'round, down by the crossroads. Waistin' away, with no where to go, They had to sell their souls! R.C. (Solo) You and I seemed to be expected, To let it out one day. But the secrets we kept inside, Would come out, no how, no way! (Chorus) I can still see their ghosts, Sittin' 'round, down by the crossroads. Waistin' away, with no where to go, So deep in the mire, they had to sell their souls!

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