Is anybody goin to San Antone - Charley Pride

[C]Rain dripping off the [F]brim of my hat
[G]Sure is cold to[C]day
[C]Here I am walking down [F]sixty-six
[G]Wish she hadn't done me that [C]way

[C]Sleeping under a table at a [F]road side park
[G]A man could wake up [C]dead
But it [C]sure seems warmer [F]than it did
[G]Sleepin in our king size [C]bed

	Is [C]anybody goin to [F]San Antone
	Or [G]Pheonix Ari[C]zona
	[C]Anyplace is alright as [F]long as I
	Can [G]forget I've ever [C]known her

[C]Wind whipping down the [F]neck of my shirt
Like I [G]aint got nothing [C]on
But I'd [C]rather fight the [F]wind and rain
than [G]what I've been fighting at [C]home

[C]Yonder comes a truck with the [F]U.S. mail
[G]People writing letters back [C]home
To[C]morrow she'll probably [F]want me back
But I'll [G]still be just as [C]gone



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