Trailers for sale are rent
Rooms to let fifty cents
No phones, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but two hours I'll push in brooms
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
All worn out suit and shoes,
I don't pay no union dues
I smoke old stogies I have found,
short but not too big a round
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 every lock that ain't locked
when no one's around I sing
Trailers for sale are rent
Rooms to let, cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but two hours of pushing rooms
Buys a eight -by -twelve four -foot room
I'm a man of means, by no means
King of the road
Oh, trailers for sale are rent
Rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
Ah, but two hours I'll push in
Brooms
buys a eight -by -twelve four -bedroom
I'm a man of means by no means
King of the road
King of the Road, King
King of the Road.