Well I parked the car down on West Mill street

Stumbled to the Pour Haus once I found my feet

The one I say I love ain’t to damn proud of me

As you call me on the phone

Your voice it reminds me of the times I tried to lose

The night that southern rain decided to blow through

I guess the heart speaks up for itself when it’s battered and it’s boozed

And I’m tired of feeling alone

Well damn girl I miss you but I’m too messed up to drive

cain't you find in your heart

To hop on 35

And just for a moment won’t you help me feel alive

It ain’t too far from San Antone

It ain’t too far from San Antone

Well I knew it was a long shot but it was worth a try

And I’ve already settled on another lonesome night

I’ll just put this bottle to my lips to get me by

And in the morning I’ll make my way back home

Two long years later I guess I ran it to the ground

The one I thought that I once loved is nowhere to be found

And I’ve got just enough beer to pass a few around and those Marlboros we used to smoke

Well damn girl I miss you but I’m too messed up to drive

Cain't you find in your heart

To hop on 35

And just for a moment won’t you help me feel alive

It ain’t too far from San Antone

It ain’t too far from San Antone

Well ain’t it funny how a fool could take a chance just to fuck it up

All my cards are on the table for a temporary love

It ain’t too far from San Antone

It ain’t too far from Sam Antone