King of the Road
Julie London Lyrics


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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 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 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

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 a eight by twelve four-bit room




I'm a man of means by no means,
King of the road

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "King of the Road" by Julie London paints a picture of a wanderlust man who lives on the road without any luxurious possessions. The titular line "King of the Road" is ironic to the rest of the lyrics as the singer mentions various things he does not have, like no phone, no pool, pets, and cigarettes. Yet, he's a "man of means" which means he's self-sufficient with what he has. He isn't bothered by the lack of objects because he has the freedom to roam around with no encumbrances. The next line "Two hours of pushin' broom, buys a eight by twelve four-bit room" shows the singer is a laborer who does odd jobs to get by. The way he phrases it reflects how he's content with such a small space and how he's not looking to acquire a bigger one as he enjoys his nomadic lifestyle.


The second verse portrays the singer as someone who rides on the train, and he's a vagrant who doesn't stick to one place for too long. His personal appearance is shabby and frayed, but his non-union status makes him different from his peers. The line "I smoke old stogies I have found, short but not too big around" highlights that he has found cigar stumps and makes the best of it. The repetition of "I'm a man of means by no means, King of the road" emphasizes that this vagabond lives his life on his terms and doesn't take aid from others. Lastly, the singer knows the ins and outs of each place he goes to, with the reference to every train engineer and their children. It denotes he's well acquainted with almost everyone he comes across.


Line by Line Meaning

Trailer for sale or rent, rooms to let fifty cents
I am advertising my trailer, which is for sale or rent, and some rooms that are available for rent. They cost only fifty cents.


No phone, no pool, no pets, I ain't got no cigarettes
Unfortunately, my humble abode has no phone, pool or pets, also I am out of cigarettes at this time.


Ah but two hours of pushin' broom Buys a eight by twelve four-bit room
Although my current financial situation is not great, after working hard for two hours sweeping with a broom, I can purchase a small room of eight by twelve dimensions using a four-bit coin.


I'm a man of means by no means, King of the road
I may not be financially well off, but I am still the ruler of this road.


Third boxcar midnight train, destination Bangor, Maine
I am currently traveling on a midnight train in the third boxcar headed to Bangor, Maine.


Old worn out suit and shoes, I don't pay no union dues
My attire is not in the best shape, and I do not pay any fees to be a part of any union.


I smoke old stogies I have found, Short but not too big around
I like to smoke old, short stogies that I found, not too thick in size.


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 know all of the drivers of every train, including their kids and their names. I also know about all of the free things given out in each town, and every lock that is not actually locked when people aren't around.


I sing
I am currently singing


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 a eight by twelve four-bit room I'm a man of means by no means, King of the road
I am repeating my earlier advertisement, and stating that I am a man of little means, but am still the king of this road.




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Written by: Roger Miller

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