Letra de King Of The Road

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