Home In San Antone Lyrics

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.

Well when I greet my neighbor with a hi you all
I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne
Yes you can have your mansion or a cottage small
And I'll just take my home in San Antone.

Aw Johnny Gimble
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And Weldon Myrick yeah
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Johnny Gimble on the mandolin --- Instrmental ---

I've traveled o'er the country on my merry way
Been in crowds I felt I was alone
When I feel like bragging I just up and say
I'm a native son of San Antone.

Well there's a sweet somebody out by the Alamo
Someday she's gonna be my very own
Then we'll get a high chair in a year or so
For our little home in San Antone.

For our little home in San Antone
All right...

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