Текст песни
Well,
I
haven't
got
a
worry,
I
haven't
got
a
care
Haven't
got
a
thing
to
call
my
own
And
though
I'm
out
of
money,
I'm
a
millionaire
I'm
a
native
son
of
San
Antone
And,
when
I
greet
my
neighbor
with
a
'Hi
y'all'
I'm
welcomed
as
a
king
upon
a
throne
And
when
I
feel
like
braggin',
I'll
just
step
and
say
I'm
a
native
son
of
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
There's
a
sweet
somebody
by
the
Alamo
Someday,
she's
gonna
be
my
very
own
And
then
we'll
build
a
highchair
in
a
year
or
so
For
our
little
home
in
San
Antone
For
our
little
home
in
San
Antone
Альбом
In a Honky Tonk Mood
1 Steel Guitar Jubilee (feat. The Cherokee Cowboys)
2 I'll Be There (If You Ever Want Me)
3 Much Too Young to Die
4 If You Don't, Somebody Else Will
5 Don't Let The Stars Get In Your Eyes
6 City Lights
7 Invitation to the Blues
8 You Done Me Wrong
9 Release Me
10 Run Boy
11 Take These Chains from My Heart
12 Curtain in the Window
13 I'll Sail My Ship Alone
14 San Antonio Rose
15 I'll Keep on Loving You
16 Somebody Is Taking My Place
17 Home in San Antone
18 Sign Off
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