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Willie Nelson - Home In San Antone Lyrics




(Willie Nelson;Lukas Nelson)

Haven't got a worry, haven't got a care
Haven't got a thing to call my own
Though I'm out of money, I'm a millionaire
I still have my home in San Antone.

When I greet my neighbor with a hi you all
I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne
And 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.

And there's a sweet somebody by the Alamo
Someday she's gonna be my very own
We'll buy a high chair in a year or so
For our little home in San Antone.

Well I haven't got a worry, 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 still have my home in San Antone.

And there's a sweet somebody by the Alamo
Someday she's gonna be my very own
And then I'll buy a high chair in a year or so
For our little home in San Antone.

I'm a native son of San Antone.
For our little home in San Antone.
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(Willie Nelson;Lukas Nelson)

Haven't got a worry, haven't got a care
Haven't got a thing to call my own
Though I'm out of money, I'm a millionaire
I still have my home in San Antone.

When I greet my neighbor with a hi you all
I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne
And 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.

And there's a sweet somebody by the Alamo
Someday she's gonna be my very own
We'll buy a high chair in a year or so
For our little home in San Antone.

Well I haven't got a worry, 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 still have my home in San Antone.

And there's a sweet somebody by the Alamo
Someday she's gonna be my very own
And then I'll buy a high chair in a year or so
For our little home in San Antone.

I'm a native son of San Antone.
For our little home in San Antone.
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Writer: FRED ROSE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave


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