In San Antone

In San Antone - Dan Seals

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'

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 tight

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 tight

When I get back home

To 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 tight

When I get back home

To san antone

San antone

Waiting in seventh floor

Waiting

Waiting in seventh floor

San antone

She lives in me

San antone

Waiting in the seventh floor