So Many Roads Lyrics - Grateful Dead

Thought I heard a blackbird singing 

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 

Moaning sweet and low 

Thought I heard that KC when she blow 

Down where the sun don't shine 

Underneath the Kokomo 

Whinin' boy 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 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 

And the rain refused to fall 

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

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 

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

So many roads, I tell you 

New York to San Francisco 

So many roads I know 

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 those roads of gold and silver snow 

Howlin' wide or moaning low 

So many roads I know 

So many roads to [unverified] my soul