{t:Drug Store Truck Drivin' Man}
{st:Roger McGuinn, Gram Parsons}
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He's a [G]drug store truck drivin' [D]man
[D]He's the head of the Ku Klux [G]Klan
[G]When summer rolls a[C]round
[C]He'll be [D]lucky if he's not in [G]town
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Well, he's [G]got him a house on the [D]hill
[D]He plays country records till [C]you've had your [G]fill
[G]He's a fireman's friend he's an [C]all night DJ
[C]But he [D]sure does think different from the [C]records he [G]plays

ch

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

ch

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

ch
He'll be lucky if he's not in town