Original lyrics

EN

Haven't gotta worry haven't gotta 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 When i greet my neighbor with a hi you all I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne Yes you can have your mansions or your cottages small But i'll just take my home in san antone [ fiddle - steel ] Traveled o'er 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 Cause there's a sweet somebody by the alamo Someday she's gonna be my very own Then 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