Too Many Crossroads - Small Faces

I got payments due next Wednesday

My wife ran after San Antone

I'm standing in the crossroads of fortune

I wonder what to do and where to go

My sister joined the circus last Tuesday

She says I should leave this town

So grab your seat on a gray line to Georgia

But city life if you're getting this cracker down

I don't know where to go

Now that everybody's gone

And left me, yes, they left me, oh

And I'm feeling so alone

My mother, she ran off with a sailor

My daddy died before I knew

And I'm standing at the crossroads of fortune

Maybe some of you have stood here too, mhm