The Clash - King Of The Road lyrics

rate me

Trailers for sale of rent

Rooms to let 50 cents, now

No phone, no pool, no pets

I ain't got no cigarettes

Now two hours of shoving broom

But an eight-by-twelve four bed room

I'm a man of means by no means

King of the road

Third box-car on the midnight tube

Destination Hangar Lane

Old worn out suit and shoes

I don't pay no union blues

I smoke old stogies I have found

Short but not to big around

Man of means by no means

King a' the road