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