The 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 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 suits 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 Every handout in every town And every 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 pushin' broom Buys an 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 pushin' broom Buys an 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…