Paroles de So Many Roads

So many roads, so many trains to ride So many roads, so many trains to ride I've got to find my baby, 'fore I'll be satisfied I was standin' by my window, when I heard that whistle blow I was standin' by my window, when I heard that whistle blow You know I thought it was a Streamline... but it was a B & O It was a mean ol' fireman and a cruel ol' engineer It was a mean ol' fireman and a cruel ol' engineer That took away my baby and left me standin' here