San Antone I traveled over the country on my merry way Been in crowds and felt I was alone When I feel like braggin', I'll just step and say I'm a native son of San Antone
Deep within my heart lies a melody A song of old San Antone Where in dreams I lived with a memory Beneath the stars all alone It was there I found beside
high I'm so lonesome I could die You could make a grown man cry if you wanted to Say goodbye to Houston for me give my best to San Antone Tell Dallas
the Alamo and rose my Rose of San Antone [ guitar - steel - fiddle ] Well now moon and all your splendor... Rose my Rose of San Antone rose my Rose of San Antone
Mira que bonito lo vienen bajando con ramos de flores lo van adornando orroi, orroa San Antonio ya se va Abuela Santa Ana porque llora el nino por una
Dime San Antonio Dime donde vas Parado de manos ?Donde llegaras? (llegaras, llegaras) Dime San Antonio Dime donde vas Parado de manos ?Donde llegaras
the River Walk Well all she did was talk And all i did was think Things are about to change CHORUS: San Antonio girl She makes me crazy San Antonio
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
Deep within my heart lies a melody a song of old San Antone Where in dreams I lived with a memory beneath the stars all alone It was there I found beside
Turn a blind eye, Evita] Tell Heaven I'm doing my best [(Che:) Turn a blind eye] I'm praying for you, even though you're already blessed (Workers:) Santa Santa
heart all alone For that moonlit pass by the Alamo And rose my rose of San Antone And rose my rose of San Antone And rose my rose of San Antone
Cripple and the Starfish Mr. Muscle forcing bursting Stingy thingy into little me, me, me But just "ripple" said the cripple As my jaw dropped to the
some pity What's around the bend, I'll never know If I'm not on that train to San Antone Gonna take the last train to San Antone
know how it goes But if tonight, I could be my tall dark stranger (You can be my stranger) I'll be your San Antone rose I'll be your San Antone rose
I'm alone There's nothing more that comes so slow As dawn in San Antone There's nothing more that comes so slow As dawn in San Antone...
people writin' letters back home Tomorrow she'll probably want me back but I'll still be just as gone Is anybody going to San Antone... Is anybody going to San Antone
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