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| 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 fourbit room |
| I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road. |
| Third boxcar, midnight train, destination, Bangor, Maine. |
| Old worn out suit 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 fourbit 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 |