Текст (слова) песни: Ferlin Husky - Home in San Antone
(Floyd Jenkins aka Fred Rose)
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...
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