Lyrics
Meet me at the crossroads
On a Saturday night
Meet me at the crossroads
On a Saturday night
Turn up the truck radio
Dance under the sky
It’s plush after rain
Though many souls
Had trouble last year
I said
It’s plush after rain
Though many souls had
Trouble last year
And it’s going to get worse
Or so I hear
That old Alberta sky
Like a poet hunched in the night
That old Alberta sky
Hunched like a poet in the night
Forever in my dreams
Coulee reverie
I’m going back to the river
Going to try and sort some things out
I’m going back now to the forest
I gotta try and
Sort some things out
Yes I’m going to sit by the river
Be quiet for a while
Written by: Alexander Wesley Cardinal, Jasmine Ohlhauser
