Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In San Antone, artist - Dan Seals. Date of issue: 31.12.1983
Song language: English
In San Antone |
| Doorman he counts his tips |
| Jamaican lady paints her lips |
| And they say they’ll both be there |
| If I need 'im |
| Taxi driver’s a wreckless breed |
| The down and out express their need |
| Sometimes I don’t know why I stay on Broadway |
| Radio and a Panama hat |
| Cop says, Kid, where’d you get that? |
| And they go off into the night a runnin' |
| A tiny stage in a neon bar |
| I pick up my old guitar |
| And play another country song on Broadway |
| But in San Antone, I’m a star tonight |
| To one fan that’s waiting |
| With lovin' arms to hold me tonight |
| When I get back home, to San Antone |
| San Antone |
| Big cigar and limousine |
| A man of independent means |
| From the other side of town is listenin' |
| They say he’s a record man |
| To give this boy a helping hand |
| I never knew it could be so hard on Broadway |
| But in San Antone, I’m a star tonight |
| To one fan that’s waiting |
| With lovin' arms to hold me tonight |
| When I get back home, to San Antone |
| San Antone |
| Hotel room on the seventh floor |
| Somebody’s lying against the door |
| I don’t think I can take much more of Broadway |
| But in San Antone, I’m a star tonight |
| To one fan that’s waiting |
| With lovin' arms to hold me tonight |
| When I get back home, to San Antone |
| San Antone |