King Of The Road Lyrics by Roger Miller

King Of The Road Lyrics

    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 pushin' broom buys a
    Eight by twelve four-bit room
    I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road

    Third boxcar 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 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
    I sing...

    Trailers 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 pushin' broom buys a
    Eight by twelve four-bit room
    I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road

    Trailers 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 pushin' broom buys a
    Eight by twelve four-bit room........

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