King Of The Road Lyrics

Trailers for sale or rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
But two hours of pushin broom
Buys an 8-by-12 four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
I know every engineer on every train
All of their 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, third boxcar, midnight train
Destination - Bangor, Maine
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road, king of the road, king of the road

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