King Of The Road Lyrics

King Of The Road lyrics

Trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents



No phone no pool no pets I ain't got no cigarettes



Ah but two hours of pushing broom buys a eight by twelve four bit room



I'm a man of means by no means king of the road







Third bocxcar midnight train destination Bangor Maine



Old worn out suit and shoes I don't pay no union dues



I smoke old stogies I have found short but not too big around



I'm a man of means by no means king of the road







Every engineer on every train all of the children and all of their names



And every handout in every town



And every lock that ain't locked when no one's around



I sing trailer for sale or rent...



Trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents