Drug Store Truck Drivin` Man — текст песни (byrds)

(Roger McGuinn, Gram Parsons)
CHORUS:
He`s a drug store truck drivin` man
He`s the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer rolls around
He`ll be lucky if he`s not in town
Well, he`s got him a house on the hill
He plays country records till you`ve had your fill
He`s a fireman`s friend he`s an all night DJ
But he sure does think different from the records he plays
CHORUS
Well, he don`t like the young folks I know
He told me one night on his radio show
He`s got him a medal he won in the War
It weighs five-hundred pounds and it sleeps on his floor
CHORUS
He`s been like a father to me
He`s the only DJ you can hear after three
I`m an all night musician in a rock and roll band
And why he don`t like me I can`t understand
CHORUS
He`ll be lucky if he`s not in town
(spoken:) this one`s for you, Ralph.