From: lindsey@SIRIUS.COM (Tom Lindsey) Subject: Drug_Store_Truck_Drivin'_Man.crd; gram parsons Drug Store Truck Drivin' Man Roger McGuinn, Gram Parsons CHORUS: A E He's a drug store truck drivin' man E A He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan A D When summer rolls around D E A He'll be lucky if he's not in town A E Well, he's got him a house on the hill E D A He plays country records till you've had your fill A D He's a fireman's friend he's an all night DJ D E D A But he sure does think different from the records he plays CHORUS 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 CHORUS 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 CHORUS He'll be lucky if he's not in town Tom Tom Lindsey lindsey@sirius.com San Francisco, CA