Is Anybody Goin To San Anton

[G]Rain drippin' off the br[C]im of my hat,
It s[D]ure is cold t[G]oday,
[G]Here I am a walkin' down si[C]xty-six,
Wish she hadn[D]'t done me this [G]way,
[G]Sleepin' under a table in a roa[C]dside park,
a m[D]an could wake up de[G]ad,
[G]But it sure seems warmer th[C]an it did,
Sleepin'[D] in my king size b[G]ed,

[G]Is anybody goin' to San [C]Anton',
[D]or Pheonix Arizon[G]a,
[G]Any place is alright as [C]long as I,
Can forge[D]t I've ever k[G]nown her.

[G]Wind flippin' down the n[C]eck of my shirt,
Like I a[D]in't got nothin' o[G]n,
But I'd r[G]ather fight the wind and ra[C]in,
Than what I'[D]ve been fightin' at h[G]ome,
[G]Yonder comes a truck with the U[C].S. mail,
P[D]eople writin' letters back h[G]ome,
[G]Tomorrow she'll probably wa[C]nt me back,
But I'll s[D]till be just as go[G]ne,

[G]Is anybody goin' to San [C]Anton',
[D]or Pheonix Arizon[G]a,
[G]Any place is alright as [C]long as I,
Can forge[D]t I've ever k[G]nown her,
Can forg[D]et I've ever [G]known her.