Home In San Antone

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

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

Wade, play

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

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

For our little home in San Antone
For our little home in San Antone
For our little home in San Antone