Pure Denizen Of The Citizens Band — текст песни (black frank)

I want to ask you fellows
Why do you shut me out?
When I`ve driven every place that they call land
I talk plain talk
I`ve seen the moon sitting on the road
And I don`t eat no Chateaubriand
And I drive my car
Under same stars
Where the miles are
Come back I demand
Dear gentlemen
Please let me in
I don`t know how I can make you understand
I`m a pure denizen of the citizens band
Pure denizen of the citizens band
Pure denizen of the citizens band
Pure denizen of the citizens band
Hey friend you know what I`d do
If I was making the bucks
Well I`d move me to a place
Where all they had was trucks
`Cause there`s one thing that I can`t stand
There`s one thing I can`t stand
There`s one thing I can`t stand
There`s one thing I can`t stand