Havn't got a worry
Havn't got a care
Havn't got a thing to call my own
'Though I'm out of money
I'm a millionaire
I've still got my home in San Antone.
Cho.
When I greet my neighbor
With a How'Y'all
I'm wealthy as a king upon a throne
When I feel like braggin'
I just up and say,
I'm a native son of San Antone.