So Many Roads (Grateful Dead)

Lyrics

Thought I heard a blackbird singing up on Bluebird Hill
Call me 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 K.C. whistle, moanin sweet and low
Though I heard that K.C. when she blow
Down where the sun don't shine underneath the Kokomo
Whinin boy ain't got no place 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 I ride
So many roads, so many roads

Thought I heard a jug band playin, "If you don't then who else will"
Over on the far side of the hill
All I know is the sun don't shine, the rain refuse to fall
And you don't seem to hear me when I call

Well, the wind inside and 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
Got no place to go, aint 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 the ice blue roses grow
Along the roads of gold and silver snow
Howlin wide, moanin low, so many roads I know
So many roads to ease my soul
So many roads to ease my soul...