My Home In San Antone

Lyrics
I 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 I'm a millionaire I still have my home in San Antone When I greet my neighbor with a "hi ya'll" I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne Now you can have your mansions or a cottage small I'll just take my home in San Antone Well I've traveled o'er the country, on my merry way I've been in crowds and felt I was alone When I feel like bragging I just up and say Well I'm a native son of San Antone Now there's a sweet somebody by the Alamo Someday she's gonna be my very own Then wе'll get a highchair in a year or so For our little homе in San Antone
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Credits
- Writers
- Fred Rose