Текст песни 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 and 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 But when I feel like braggin' I just up and say I'm a native son of San Antone Well I travel 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 goin' to be my very own And 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 For our little home in San Antone For our little home in San Antone