He’s the king of the roadThe old man, the childThe joker runnin’ wild, makin’ it funnyHe’s of no fixed abodeWhen he carries the loadHe’ll do anything he can to make it funnyBut he’ll never say dieIf he’s livin’ a liePick up his hat and goIf there’s reason to cryHe’ll just make it a sighAnd wander on down the roadHe’s a natural friendWith the money to lendOr whatever it takes to turn you on, tooHe’s the father, the sonHe don’t owe anyoneAll his debts are all paidWith his confectionThen he’ll wander awayWith no time in his wayPick up his hat and goHe’ll never say dieIf he’s livin’ a lieJust wander on down the roadWander on down the road[guitar solo (Pete Ham)]And he’ll wander awayWith no time in his wayPick up his hat and goHe never said dieHe was livin’ a lieJust wandered on down the roadWandered on down the roadWandered on down the roadAhhhhhMmmmmmmmmAhhhhh.