Текст (слова) песни: Dean Martin - King of the Road
(Roger Miller)
Trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents No phone no pool no pets ain`t got no cigarettes But two hours of pushing broom buys a eight by twelve four bit room I`m a man of means by no means king of the road.
Third bocxcar midnight train destination Bangor Maine Old worn out suit and shoes 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.
Every engineer on every train And all of the children and all of their names (And every hand-out in every town) Every lock that ain`t locked when no one`s around.
I sing trailer for sale or rent rooms to left fifty cents No phone no pool no pets ain`t got no cigarettes But two hours of pushing broom buys a eight by twelve four bit room I`m a man of means by no means king of the road.
King of the road, king of the road...
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