Haven't got a worry Haven't got a care Haven't got a thing to call my own Though I'm out of money I'm a millionaire I still have my home in San Antone When I greet my neighbor with a hi y'all I'm as welcome as a king upon a throne But when I feel like braggin' I just up and say I'm a native son of San Antone Well I travel around the country on my merry way I've been to crowds and felt I was alone But when I feel like braggin' I just up and say I'm a native son of San Antone And there's a sweet somebody by the Alamo Someday she's goin' to be my very own And we'll buy a high chair in a year or so For our little home in San Antone Well I haven't got a worry Haven't got a care Haven't got a thing to call my own And though I'm out of money I'm a millionaire I still have my home in San Antone And there's a sweet somebody by the Alamo Someday she's goin' to be my very own And then I'll build a high chair in a year or so For our little home in San Antone I'm a native son of San Antone For our little home in San Antone