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Lyrics

KING OF THE DRIVEWAY
(P. Mathews, Quonochontaug Music)


CHOR. Well I’m King of the driveway, where I can do things my way
It’s the refuge for my bliss, ain’t no honey do list
Cause out here’s where the sun shines, I can sing out some good lines
As I think on the good times, when I was king of the road

VER Got myself a little tar beach spot, set up just out of ear shot
A beer cooler and some Solo cups, tucked in the shade of my pickup truck
My lawn chair and my fishin’ cap, Hank comes over and we throw a few back
We talk some trash about this and that, and then we catch a few zz’s

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VER I’ve got the suds in the bucket, washed my Harley and buffed it
I crank her up and she’s hummin’, like Norman Blake strummin’
I hear a voice in the distance, with annoying insistence
I crank my Hog up to red line, just to get myself some, .. quiet time

BRI. Then there dawned a new day, just as I was headed out to play
She handed me a list she made, and said boy! you best do it my way

CHOR. So now I’m king of the highway, where I can do things my way
It’s the refuge for my bliss, ain’t no honey do list
Cause out here’s where the sun shines, I can sing out some good lines
I’m living the good life, And once again I’m king of the road


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