^ARain dripping off the ^Dbrim of my hat ^E7it sure looks cold to^Aday Here I am walkin down ^DSixty Six ^E7 wish she hadn't done me this ^A way Sleeping under a table in a ^Droadside park a ^E7man could wake up ^Adead ^ABut it sure seems warmer ^Dthan it did ^E7 sleeping in our king size ^Abed ^AIs anybody going to ^DSan Antone or ^E7Phoenix Ariz^Aona Any place is all right as ^Dlong as I can forg^E7et I've ever ^Aknown her

^AWind whippin down the ^Dneck of my shirt like ^EI aint got nothin o^An ^ABut I'd rather fight the ^Dwind and rain than ^E7what I was fightin at ^Ahome ^AIs anybody going to ^DSan Antone or ^E7Phoenix Ariz^Aona Any place is all right as ^Dlong as I can forg^E7et I've ever ^Aknown her.

^AYonder comes a truck with the^D U.S. mail ^E7people writin letters back ^A home ^AWell Tommorrow she'll want me ^Dback again and ^E7I'll be just as ^Agone ^AIs anybody going to ^DSan Antone or ^E7Phoenix Ariz^Aona Any place is all right as ^Dlong as I can forg^E7et I've ever ^Aknown her