So Many Roads — текст песни (big sugar)

(Marhall Paul)

Well, there are so many roads
So many trains to ride
Well, there are so many roads
So many trains to ride
I`ve gotta find my babe
Before I can be satisfied

I was standing at my window
When I heard that whistle blow
Yea, standin` at my window
When I heard that whistle blow
I know the train had left the station
Where did my baby go?

It was a mean old fireman
And a cruel of engineer
Mean old fireman
And a cruel old engineer
Gone and took my babe
Left me standing here

Asked the man at the station
Please may I ride the lines
I asked the man at the station
Please may I ride the lines
He said you know I wouldn`t mind son
But that old train ain`t mine
So many roads

There are so many roads
So many trains to ride
Yes, there are so many roads
So many trains to ride
I gotta find my babe
Before I can be satisfied