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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
When I greet my neighbors with a hi ya 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
Been in crowds and felt I was alone
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 gonna be my very own
And we'll buy a highchair in a year or so
For our little Home In San Antone
Part of these releases
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- Track 10 on King of Lonestar Swing
- 9 Texas Playboy Rag
- 11 Bob Wills Special
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