King Of The Road Lyrics

A trailer for sale or rent Rooms to let fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I got no cigarettes
About two hours of pushin' broom Buys a three by twelve four bed room I'm a man of means, by no means King of the road
A third boxcar, a midnight train Destination Bangor, Maine Old worn out suite and shoes I don't pay no union dues
I smoke old stogies that I have found Short, but not too big around I'm a man of means, by no means King of the road
I know 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
They sing, trailers for sale or rent Rooms to let, fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
About two hours of pushin' broom Buys an eight by twelve four bed room I'm a man of means, by no means King of the road
Trailer for sale or rent Rooms to let, fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I ain't got no cigarettes
About two hours of pushin' broom Buys a three bed room, four bed room I'm a man of means, by no means King of the road