King of the Road Lyrics
by Randy Travis
When "-------" comes in, that means to stop playing. So, at the end of, say "D",
strum once- then silence the strings with the palm of your hand.
Good Luck!
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 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 & 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 their children &
all of their names, and every handout in every town, and
every lock that aint locked when no ones 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 pushing broom buys an
eight by twelve four-bit room
I'm a man of means by no means King of the Road
I know every engineer on every train all of their children &
all of their names, and every handout in every town, and
every lock that aint locked when noes 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 pushing broom buys an
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
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
King of the Road
King of the Road
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