Home In San Antone 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 [fiddle - guitar] 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 [fiddle] For our little home in San Antone [fiddle] For our little home in San Antone