(Is Anybody Going To) San Antone

This is a song, now, about my hometown

Rain dripping off the brim of my hat

Is sure looks cold today

Here I am walking down Sixty Six

Wish she hadn't done me this way

Sleeping under a table in a roadside park

A man could wake up dead

But it sure seems warmer than it did

Sleeping in our king sized bed

Is anybody going to San Antone

Or Phoenix, Arizona

Any place is all right as long as I

Can forget I've ever known her

Wind whipping down the neck of my shirt

Like I ain't got nothing on

But I'd rather fight the wind and rain

Than what I was fighting at home

Is anybody going to San Antone

Or Phoenix, Arizona

Any place is all right as long as I

Can forget I've ever known her, woo-ha

Yonder comes a truck with the U.S. Mail

The people writing letters back home

But tomorrow she'll want me back again

But I'll be just as gone

Is anybody going to San Antone

Or Phoenix, Arizona

Any place is all right as long as I

Can forget I've ever known her

Any place is all right as long as I

Forget I've ever known her