Drug Store Truck Driving Man Songtext
von Gram Parsons and the Fallen Angels

Well, he′s got him a house on the hill
He plays country music till you've had your fill
He′s a fireman's friend, he's an all night D.J.
But he sure don′t think much of the records he plays
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 don't like the young folks I know
′Cause 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
He's a drug store truck drivin′ man When summer rolls around
He′ll be lucky if he's not in town
Well, he′s been like a father to me
He's the only D.J. you can hear after three
I′m an all night musician in a rock 'n′ roll band
And why he don't like me, I can't understand
He′s just 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
When summer rolls around
He′ll be lucky if he's not in town