So many roads 
so many trains to ride 
so many roads 
so many trains to ride 
i'm gonna find my baby 
before i'll be satisfied 
I was standing at my window 
when i heard that whistle blow 
standing at my window 
when i heard that whistle blow 
well it sung like a straight line 
but it was below 
It was a mean old fireman 
and a cruel old engineer 
it was a mean old fireman 
and a cruel old engineer 
that took my baby 
and left me standing here