Текст (слова) песни: Roger Miller - King Of The Road
Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain`t got no cigarettes Ah but, two hours of pushin` 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, I 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
I know every engineer on every train All the children and all of their names And every handout in every town And every lock that ain`t locked when no-one`s around I sing...
Trailers for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain`t got no cigarettes Ah but, two hours of pushin` broom buys a Eight by twelve four-bit room I`m a man of means by no means, king of the road
Trailers for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain`t got no cigarettes Ah but, two hours of pushin` broom buys a Eight by twelve four-bit room........
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