Randy Travis - King Of The Road Lyrics
Trailers for sale or rentRooms to let...fifty cents.No phone, no pool, no petsI aint got no cigarettesAh, but..two hours of pushin broomBuys an eight by twelve four-bit roomIm a man of means by no meansKing of the road.Third boxcar, midnight trainDestination...bangor, maine.Old worn out suit and shoes,I dont pay no union dues,I smoke old stogies I have foundShort, but not too big aroundIm a man of means by no meansKing of the road.I know every engineer on every trainAll of their children, and all of their namesAnd every handout in every townAnd every lock that aint lockedWhen no ones around.I sing,Trailers for sale or rentRooms to let, fifty centsNo phone, no pool, no petsI aint got no cigarettesAh, but, two hours of pushin broomBuys an eight by twelve four-bit roomIm a man of means by no meansKing of the road.