Joan Baez - Drug Store Truck Drivin' Man lyrics
[Joan Baez - Drug Store Truck Drivin' Man lyrics]
He's a drug store truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rolling around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He's been like a father to me
He's like the only DJ you
Can hear after three
And I'm an all night singer in a country band
And if he don't like me, he don't understand
He's a drug store truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rolling around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He's got him a house on the hill
And he can play country records
Till you've had your fill
He's a lawmans' friend, he's an all night DJ
Sure don't think much like
The records he plays
He's a drug store truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rolling around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He don't like resistance I know
And he said it last night on a big TV show
And he's got him a medal he won in the war
It weighs five hundred pounds and
It sleeps by the door
He's a drug store truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rolling around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rolling around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He's been like a father to me
He's like the only DJ you
Can hear after three
And I'm an all night singer in a country band
And if he don't like me, he don't understand
He's a drug store truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rolling around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He's got him a house on the hill
And he can play country records
Till you've had your fill
He's a lawmans' friend, he's an all night DJ
Sure don't think much like
The records he plays
He's a drug store truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rolling around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He don't like resistance I know
And he said it last night on a big TV show
And he's got him a medal he won in the war
It weighs five hundred pounds and
It sleeps by the door
He's a drug store truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rolling around
We'll be lucky to get out of town