So many roads So many trains to ride So many roads So many trains to ride
I’ve got to find my baby Fore’ I could be satisfied I was standing at my window When I heard that whistle blow I was standing at my window When I heard that whistle blow I thought it was a straight line Oh, but I saw it bow
Yeeaahhh…
It was a mean old fireman And a cruel engineer It was a mean old fireman And a cruel engineer Yes it took my baby Oh, it left me standing here
So many roads So many trains to ride So many roads So many trains to ride
I’ve got to find my baby Fore’ I satisfyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.