So many roads
So many trains to ride
So many roads
So many trains to ride
I've got to find my baby
Oh, before I'll be satisfied
Well, I was standin' at my window
When I heard that whistle blow
Oh, I was standin' at my window
When I heard that whistle blow
Yes, it sound like a streamline
Oh, but it was a B and O
It was a mean old fireman
And a cruel old engineer
Oh, mean old fireman
And a cruel old engineer
Yeah, it's taken my baby
Yeah, it's left me standin' here

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