George Strait - Home in San Antone lyrics
[George Strait - Home in San Antone lyrics]
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 neighbour with a hi you 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 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 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