Il testo della Home in san antone

Haven't got a worry haven't got a care i 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 when i greet my neighbor with a hi y'all
I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne
But when i feel like braggin' i just up and say i'm a native son of san antone
( fiddle - guitar )
Well i travel around the country on my merry way
I've been to crowds and felt i was alone
But when i feel like braggin' i just up and say i'm a native son of san antone
There's a sweet somebody by the alamo someday she's goin' to be my very own
And we'll buy a high chair in a year or so for our little home in san antone
For our little home in san antone
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For our little home in san antone
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For our little home in san antone