Proclaimers - King Of The Road lyrics

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 pushing broom buys an eight by twelve four bit room I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road Third box car 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 of the children and all of their names And every handout in every town And ev'ry lock that ain't locked when No one's around I sing... 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 pushing broom buys a eight by twelve four bit room I'm a man of means by no means, 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 pushing broom buys a eight by twelve four bit room I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road