Текст (слова) песни: byrds - Drug Store Truck Drivin` Man
(Roger McGuinn, Gram Parsons) CHORUS: He`s a drug store truck drivin` man He`s the head of the Ku Klux Klan When summer rolls around He`ll be lucky if he`s not in town Well, he`s got him a house on the hill He plays country records till you`ve had your fill He`s a fireman`s friend he`s an all night DJ But he sure does think different from the records he plays CHORUS Well, he don`t like the young folks I know He told me one night on his radio show He`s got him a medal he won in the War It weighs five-hundred pounds and it sleeps on his floor CHORUS He`s been like a father to me He`s the only DJ you can hear after three I`m an all night musician in a rock and roll band And why he don`t like me I can`t understand CHORUS He`ll be lucky if he`s not in town (spoken:) this one`s for you, Ralph.
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