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[email protected] (Tom Lindsey)
Subject: Drug_Store_Truck_Drivin _Man.crd; gram parsons
Drug Store Truck Drivin Man
Roger McGuinn, Gram Parsons
CHORUS:
He s a drug store truck drivin man
He s the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer rolls around
He ll be lucky if he s not in town
Well, he s got him a house on the hill
He plays country records till you ve had your fill
He s a fireman s friend he s an all night DJ
But he sure does think different from the records he plays
CHORUS
Well, he don t like the young folks I know
He told me one night on his radio show
He s got him a medal he won in the War
It weighs five-hundred pounds and it sleeps on his floor
CHORUS
He s been like a father to me
He s the only DJ you can hear after three
I m an all night musician in a rock and roll band
And why he don t like me I can t understand
CHORUS
He ll be lucky if he s not in town
Tom
Tom Lindsey
[email protected]
San Francisco, CA