Lyric 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
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
You can have your mansion or your cottage small
I ll just take my home in San Antone

Traveling 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 going to be my very own
And we ll buy a high chair in a year or so
For our little home in San Antone