Cold Summer In San Antone

I crawl outta bed, put my old boots on

Head off to work, then straight back home

I don't read the paper, I don't watch TV

I've had about all the bad news I need

It's been a cold summer in San Antone

Well, that Texas sun don't even feel like it's on

It's a hundred and somethin', damn near record high

But it's minus-one in this bedroom tonight

I wonder if she even knows

It's been a cold, cold summer in San Antone

We had a good run and that flame burned hot

But over her's the one thing that I'm still not

I guess hell froze over 'cause that's what she swore

Would happen before she ever walked out the door

It's been a cold summer in San Antone

Well, that Texas sun don't even feel like it's on

It's a hundred and somethin', damn near record high

But it's minus-one in this bedroom tonight

I wonder if she even knows

It's been a cold, cold summer in San Antone

I got a bottle of whiskey

And a mind full of memories

That I've been leanin' on

Yeah, and maybe by winter

I'll be a little less bitter

And the days won't feel so long

It's been a cold summer in San Antone

Well, that Texas sun don't even feel like it's on

It's a hundred and somethin', damn near record high

But it's minus-one in this bedroom tonight

And I wonder if she even knows

She's the only one that's movin' on

It's been a cold, cold summer in San Antone