Lyrics

So many roads, so many trains to ride So many roads, so many trains to ride I got to find my baby, woah Before I'm satisfied I was standing at my window When I heard that whistle blow I was standing at my window Yes, when I heard that whistle blow I thought it was a straight line, woah But it was to be a hole It was a mean hole by a man It was a cruel old engineer It was a mean, mean hole by a man It was a cruel old engineer Yes, it took my baby, woah And left me standing here