Home in San Antone

[Verse 1]
Haven't got a worry, haven't got a care
Haven't got a thing to call my own
Though I'm out of money and I'm a millionaire
I still have my home in San Antone

[Verse 2]
When I greet my neighbor with a 'how you all?'
I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne
But when I feel like bragging, I just up and say
I'm a native son of San Antone

[Instrumental Break]
Wade, play

[Verse 3]
Well I've traveled over the country on my merry way
Been in crowds and felt I was alone
But when I feel like bragging I just up and say
I'm a native son of San Antone

[Verse 4]
There's a sweet somebody by the Alamo
Someday she's gonna be my very own
And then I'll build a highchair in a year or so
For our little home in San Antone

[Outro]
For our little home in San Antone
For our little home in San Antone
For our little home in San Antone