Dean Martin Follow

Trailer for sale or rent rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, ain't got no cigarettes
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 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

Every engineer on every train

(And every hand-out in every town)
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, ain't got no cigarettes
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

King of the road, king of the road

Trailer for sale or rent rooms to let, fifty cents
No phone, no pool, no pets, ain't got no cigarettes
But two hours of pushing broom, buys a eight by twelve four bit room