So Many Roads lyrics

Thought I heard a blackbird singin'

Up on Bluebird Hill

Call me a whinin' boy if you will

Born where the sun don't shine

And I don't deny my name

Got no place to go, ain't that a shame?

Thought I heard that KC whistle

Moanin' sweet & low

Thought I heard that KC when she blow

Down where the sun don't shine

Underneath the Kokomo

Whinin' boy - got no place else to go

So many roads I tell you

So many roads I know

So many roads -

So many roads -

Mountain high, river wide

So many roads to ride

So many roads

So many roads

Thought I heard a jug band playin'

"If you don't - who else will?"

From over on the far side of the hill

All I know the sun don't shine

The rain refuse to fall

And you don't seem to hear me when I call

Wind inside & the wind outside

Tangled in the window blind

Tell me why you treat me so unkind

Down where the sun don't shine

Lonely and I call your name

No place left to go, ain't that a shame?

So many roads I tell you

New York to San Francisco

All I want is one

To take me home

From the high road to the low

So many roads I know

So many roads - So many roads

From the land of the midnight sun

Where ice blue roses grow

'long those roads of gold and silver snow

Howlin' wide or moanin' low

So many roads I know

So many roads to ease my soul

• Artist:Grateful Dead
• Album:So Many Roads (1965–1995) 1999