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.

Well when I greet my neighbor with a hi you all
I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne
Yes you can have your mansion or a cottage small
And I'll just take my home in San Antone.

Aw Johnny Gimble
And Weldon Myrick yeah
Johnny Gimble on the mandolin
I've traveled o'er the country on my merry way
Been in crowds I felt I was alone
When I feel like bragging I just up and say
I'm a native son of San Antone.

Well there's a sweet somebody out by the Alamo
Someday she's gonna be my very own
Then we'll get a high chair in a year or so
For our little home in San Antone.
For our little home in San Antone
All right.