Pure Denizen of the Citizens Band

I wanna 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 sittin' on the road, and

And I don't eat no chateaubriandsAnd 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 understandI'm a pure denizen of the Citizens Band

I'm a pure denizen of the Citizens Band

I'm a pure denizen of the Citizens Band

I'm a pure denizen of the Citizens BandHey friend, know what I'd do

If I was makin' the bucks

I'd move into a place

Where all they had was trucks

'Cause there's one thing I can't stand

There's one thing that I cannot stand

One thing I cannot stand

Can't stand, cannot stand, can't stand