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 chateaubriands 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 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 Band Hey 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