Foghat - So Many Roads, So Many Trains | Текст песни

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So many roads
So many trains to ride

So many roads
So many trains to ride

I got to find my baby
Before I'll be 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
But it was B & O

It was a mean old fireman
It was a cruel old engineer

It was a mean, mean old fireman
It was a cruel old engineer

Yes they took my baby
And left me standing here

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