He's a drug store truck drivin' man   He's the 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 don't think much of the records he plays   He's a drug store truck drivin' man   He's the 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   It weighs five-hundred pounds and it sleeps on his floor      He's a drug store truck drivin' man   He's the 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 and roll band   And why he don't like me I can't understand   He's a drug store truck drivin' man   He's the head of the Ku Klux Klan   When summer rolls around   He'll be lucky if he's not in town   He'll be lucky if he's not in town