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San Antone - Mulehead
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San Antone Mulehead

San Antone - Mulehead
[Verse 1]
Rain dripping off the brim of my hat
It sure is cold today
Here I am walkin' down, sixty-six
Wish she hadn't done me that way

Sleeping under a table. in a road side park
A man could wake up dead
But it sure seems warmer, than it did
Sleepin' in my king size bed
(Everybody!)

[Chorus]
Is anybody goin' to San Antone, or Pheonix Arizona
Anyplace is alright as long as I can forget I've ever known her

[Verse 2]
Wind whipping down the neck of my shirt
Like I ain't got nothing on
But I'd rather be fighting the wind and rain
Than what I was fighting at home

Yonder comes a truck with the US mail
Where folks write letters back home
Tomorrow she'll probably want me back
But I'll still be just as gone
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