I went down to the crossroads, trying to make my stand I went down to the crossroads trying to make my stand Up jump the Devil walking like a man Ah, walking like a man walking like a man Had blood red eyes moved without a sound Blood red eyes moving without a sound Ah, up jumped the devil I just can't turn around Hey And the blues its a low down shaky chill If you never had them better hope you never will He Took me to the mountain, waved with his right hand Took me to the mountain and waved his right hand Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble all on the land All on the land And the blues lowdown shakey chill If you never had them, better hope you never will Ah, up jumped the devil, walking like a man Ah, up Jumped the devil trouble all on the land Trouble all on the land