King Of The Road Lyrics by Boney M.

King Of The Road Lyrics

    Trailers for sale or rent,
    Rooms to let - 50 cents,
    No phone, no pool, no pets,
    Ain't got no cigarettes, ah but
    Two hours of pushing broom
    Buys an 8 by 12 four-bit room
    He's a man of means by no means
    King of the road.

    Third box car midnight train
    Destination bangor, maine
    Old worn-out suits and shoes,
    Don't pay no union dues.
    He smokes old stogies he has found
    Short, but not too big around
    He's a man of means by no means
    King of the road

    (he knows) every engineer on every train
    All of their children and all of their names
    And every hang-out in every town
    Every lock that ain't locked
    When no one's around.

    I say, trailers for sale or rent,
    Rooms to let - 50 cents,
    No phone, no pool, no pets,
    Ain't got no cigarettes.
    I've got two hours of pushing broom
    Buys an 8 by 12 four-bit room
    He's a man of means by no means
    King of the road.
    King of the road.
    King of the road.
    King of the road.

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