| I was down from a love that was falling
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| I went drinkin' in old San Antone
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| She walked in the bar and I watched her
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| I saw that she was alone
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| I sent her a drink and I waited
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| I felt hypnotized till she spoke
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| She asked me my name and I answered
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| She told me her name was Rose
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| And her dress was cut close but tastefully so
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| When she danced she was light on her toes
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| And I’ll never forget the night when I met
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| And danced with the San Antone Rose
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| We spent almost all night together
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| I talked and she held me close
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| The pain I’d been feeling all ended
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| That night with the San Antone Rose
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| And her dress was cut close but tastefully so
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| When she danced she was light on her toes
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| And I’ll never forget the night when I met
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| And danced with the San Antone Rose
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| No, I’ll never forget the night when I met
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| And danced with the San Antone Rose |