So many roads So many trains to ride So many roads So many trains to ride I've got to find my baby Before I can be satisfied
I was staring out my window When I heard that whistle blow I was staring out my window When I heard that whistle blow I thought it was a street light Ohh... When I saw it glow
It was a mean old fireman And a cruel engineer It was a mean old fireman And a cruel engineer Yes, 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've got to find my baby Before I'm satisfied