So Many Roads Lyrics

John Mayall 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 before
i'll be satisfied

i was standing by my window
when i heard that whistle blow
i was standing by my window
when i heard that whistle blow
you know i thought it was a streamline
but it was a b and o

it was a mean old fireman
and a cruel old engineer
it was a mean old fireman
and a cruel old engineer
that took away my baby
and left me standing here