Becky Warren - San Antonio

The Majestic’s a honky tonk queen nobody took home
They’re turning off her marquee and she’s sleeping alone
And the ne’er-do-wells by the river are doing ok for the off season
Two credit cards and a hundred thirty-nine bucks ain’t bad when it’s freezing
Everyone’s settling into the corners of the city that love them the best
And you’re the only place where I make sense

Oh, San Antonio
I’ve been cut clean down to the bone
And the only thing I know
Is I’m finally home

The angel of the all night diner is losing her wings
Still hoping that Jesus will find her the sweeter she sings
And the long distance trucker barrels down interstate 10 with miles more to cross
But the late nite DJ at KNBT always knows what to play for the lost
The great state of Texas sings something secret for each of its souls tonight
And you’re the song that’s been stuck in my head all my life

Oh, San Antonio
I’ve been cut clean down to the bone
And the only thing I know
Is I’m finally home