Written by Roger McGuinn and Gram Parsons



He's a drug store truck drivin man

He's a head of the Ku Klux Klan

When summer rolls around

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



Well he's got him a house on the hill

He plays country records till you've had your fill

He's a fireman's friend, he's an all night DJ

But he sure does think different from the records he plays



He's a drug store truck drivin man

He's a 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

He told me one night on his radio show

He's got him a medal he won in the war

Weighs five hundred pounds and sleeps on his floor



He's a drug store truck drivin man

He's a head of the Ku Klux Klan

When summer rolls around

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



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 'n' roll band

And why he don't like me, I can't understand



He's a drug store truck drivin man

He's a head of the Ku Klux Klan

When summer rolls around

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