Drug Store Truck Drivin' Man - Live at the Fillmore West, San Francisco, CA - February 1969

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