Is Anybody Going To San Antone?



Rain dripping off the brim of my hat

Is sure is cold today

An’ here I am walking down Sixty Six

Wish she hadn’t done me that way

Sleeping under a table in a roadside park

A man could wake up dead

But it sure seems warmer than it did

Sleeping in our king sized bed



Chorus:

Is anybody going to San Antone

Or Phoenix, Arizona

Any place is all right as long as I

Can forget I’ve ever known here



Wind whipping down the neck of my shirt

Like I ain’t got nothing on

But I’d rather fight the wind and rain

Than what I’ve been fighting at home

Yonder comes a truck with the U.S. Mail

People writing letters back home

Tomorrow she’ll probably want me back

But I’ll be just as gone



(Repeat chorus)



Any place is all right as long as I

Can forget I’ve ever known her