Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let, fifty cents, |
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No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain’t got no cigarettes, ah but |
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Two hours of pushing broom buys a eight by twelve fourbit room, |
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I’m a man of means by no means, King of the Road |
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Third box car midnight train, destination Bangor, Maine, |
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Old worn out suit and shoes, I don’t pay no union dues, I smoke |
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Old stogies I have found, short, but not too big around, |
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I’m a man of means by no means, King of the Road |
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I know every engineer on every train, |
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All of the children and all of their names |
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And every handout in every town |
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And ev’ry lock that ain’t locked when |
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No one’s around I sing... |
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Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let, fifty cents, |
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No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain’t got no cigarettes, ah but |
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Two hours of pushing broom buys a eight by twelve fourbit room, |
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I’m a man of means by no means, King of the Road |
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