Ferlin Husky Home In San Antone Lyrics

Home In San Antone Lyrics

HOME IN SAN ANTONE

(Floyd Jenkins aka Fred Rose)

« © '59 Milene Music, ASCAP »



Haven't got a worry haven't got a care I haven't got a thing to call my own

Though I'm out of money and I'm a millionaire

I still have my home in San Antone when I greet my neighbor with a hi y'all

I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne

But when I feel like braggin' I just up and say I'm a native son of San
Antone

Well I travel around the country on my merry way

I've been to crowds and felt I was alone

But when I feel like braggin' I just up and say I'm a native son of San
Antone

There's a sweet somebody by the Alamo someday she's goin' to be my very own

And we'll buy a high chair in a 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