Standard (EADGBE)

Rain drippin' off the br im of my hat,

It sure is cold t oday,

Here I am a walkin' down si xty-six,

Wish she hadn't done me this way,

Sleepin' under a table in a roa dside park,

a man could wake up de ad,

But it sure seems warmer th an it did,

Sleepin' in my king size b ed,

Chorus

Is anybody goin' to San Anton',

or Pheonix Arizon a,

Any place is alright as long as I,

Can forget I've ever k nown her.

Wind flippin' down the n eck of my shirt,

Like I ain't got nothin' o n,

But I'd rather fight the wind and ra in,

Than what I've been fightin' at h ome,

Yonder comes a truck with the U .S. mail,

People writin' letters back h ome,

Tomorrow she'll probably wa nt me back,

But I'll still be just as go ne,

Chorus

Is anybody goin' to San Anton',

or Pheonix Arizon a,

Any place is alright as long as I,

Can forget I've ever k nown her,

Can forget I've ever known her.