Is Anybody Goin' to San Antone
Rain drippin off the brim of my hat
Sure is cold today
Here I am walkin down 66
Wish she hadnt done me that way
Sleepin under a table in a roadside park
A man could wake up dead
But it sure seems warmer than it did
Sleepin in my king sized bed
Is anybody goin to San Antone
Or Phoenix, Arizona?
Any place is all right as long as I
Can forget Ive ever known her?
Wind creepin down the neck of my shirt
Like I aint got nothin on
But Id rather fight the wind and rain
Than what Ive been fightin at home
Yonder comes a truck with the U.S. Mail
People writin letters back home
Tomorrow shell probably want me back
But Ill be just as gone
Is anybody goin to San Antone
Or Phoenix, Arizona?
Any place is all right as long as I
Can forget Ive ever known her?