Dean Martin - King of the Road lyrics
[Dean Martin - King of the Road lyrics]
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 boxcar 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
King of the road king of the road