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