Lyrics

Trailers for sale Or rent rooms to left fifty cents No phone No pool No pets I ain't got no cigarettes Ah, but two hours of pushing broom Buys a 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 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 the children all of their names Every handout in every town And every lock that ain't locked when no one's around I sing trailers for sale or rent... Trailers for sale or rent...