So Many Roads

So many roads

So many trains to ride

So many roads

So many trains to ride

I'm gonna find my baby

Before I'll be satisfied

I was standing at my window

When I heard that whistle blow

I was standing at my window

When I heard that whistle blow

I thought it was a straight line

But it was B & O

It was a mean old fireman

And a cruel engineer

It was a mean old fireman

And a cruel engineer

That took my baby

And left me standing here

So many roads

So many trains to ride

So many roads

So many trains to ride

I'm gonna find my baby

Before I'll be satisfied