Текст песни Home in San Antone - Ray Price
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
1 A Maiden's Prayer
2 My Confession
3 Whose Heart Are You Breaking Now
4 Roly Poly
5 Bubbles in My Beer
6 Home in San Antone
7 You Don't Love Me (But I'll Always Care)
8 You Don't Care What Happens to Me
9 Time Changes Everything
10 The Kind of Love I Can't Forget
11 Hang Your Head In Shame - Conclusion
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