Lyrics of
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 ah but
Two hours of pushing broom buys a eight by twelve fourbit room
I'm a man of means by no means King of the Road
Third box car 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
I know every engineer on every train
All of the children and all of their names
And every handout in every town
And ev'ry lock that ain't locked when
No one's around I sing
Trailer for sale or rent rooms to let 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 fourbit room
I'm a man of means by no means King of the Road
rep. last verse