Is anybody goin' to San Antone
by Dave Kirby & Glenn Martin                    Sir Douglas Quintett/Texas Tornados

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Rain dripping off the brim of my hat,
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Sure is cold today
Here I am walking down sixty six,
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Wish she hadn't done me that way.
Sleeping under a table in a roadside park,
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A man could wake up dead,
But it sure seems warmer than it did
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Sleeping in our king size bed.

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Is anybody goin' to San Antone or Phoenix, Arizona
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Any place is all right as long as I can forget I ever know her.

Wind whippin' down the neck of my shirt

Like I ain't got nothin' on

But I'd rather fight the wind and rain

Than what I've bee fightin' at home.

Yonder comes a truck with the U.S. mail,

People writin' letters back home;

Tomorrow she'll probably want me back

But I'll still be just as gone.

Is anybody ...

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