The Proclaimers

The Proclaimers - King of the Road lyrics

rate me

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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