The Majestic’s a honky tonk queen nobody took home They’re turning off her marquee and she’s sleeping alone And the ne’er-do-wells by the river are doing ok for the off season Two credit cards and a hundred thirty-nine bucks ain’t bad when it’s freezing Everyone’s settling into the corners of the city that love them the best And you’re the only place where I make sense
Oh, San Antonio I’ve been cut clean down to the bone And the only thing I know Is I’m finally home
The angel of the all night diner is losing her wings Still hoping that Jesus will find her the sweeter she sings And the long distance trucker barrels down interstate 10 with miles more to cross But the late nite DJ at KNBT always knows what to play for the lost The great state of Texas sings something secret for each of its souls tonight And you’re the song that’s been stuck in my head all my life
Oh, San Antonio I’ve been cut clean down to the bone And the only thing I know Is I’m finally homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
