King Of The Road — текст песни (Randy Travis)

(Roger Miller)

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 an 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 clothes 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 their 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 an eight by twelve four-bit room
I`m a man of means by no means
King of the road.