Foghat So Many Roads So Many Trains
So many roads, so many trains to ride.
So many roads, so many trains to ride.
I got to find my baby, whoahoahoa, before I'm satisfied now.
I was standin' at my window, when I heard that whistle blow.
I was standin' at my window, yes when I heard that whistle blow.
I thought it was a state of mind, whoahoahoa, but it was bein' blown.
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It was a mean old fireman, it was a cruel old engineer.
It was a mean, mean old fireman, it was a cruel old engineer.
Yes it took my baby, whoahoahoa, and left me standin' here.
