| | King Of The Road Lyrics Artist(Band):The Clash
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 Trailers for sale or rent Rooms to let… fifty cents No phone, no pool, no pets I fresh out of cigarettes 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 King of the road King of the road King of the road If you find some error in King Of The Road Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to matt for submitting the lyrics. Review the song King Of The Road The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "The Clash" Music | | ||||||||||||
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