Letra de
Drug Store Trk Drivin Man

He's a drug store truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer rolls around
He'll be lucky if he's not in town
Well, he's got him a house on the hill
He plays country records till you've had your fill
He's a fireman's friend he's an all-night DJ
But he sure does think different from the records he plays
CHORUS