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Drivin He's a drugstore truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rollin' around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He's been like a father to me
He's like the only DJ, you can hear after three
And I'm an all night singer in a country band
And if he don't like me, he don't understand
He's a drugstore truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rollin' around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He's got in my house on the hill
And he can play country records till you've had your fill
And he's a mormon's friend, he's an all night DJ
Sure don't think much like the records he plays
He's a drugstore truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rollin' around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
He don't like resistance I know
And he said it last night on a big TV show
And he's got him a medal that he won in the war
Weighs five hundred pounds and it sleeps by the door
He's a drugstore truck drivin' man
He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan
When summer comes rollin' around
We'll be lucky to get out of town
We'll be lucky to get out of town