(Words & Music: Bob Wills)
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... remember alone in my heart
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Call back my love of San Antonio
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Just pretend like tales fall apart
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Think once again of my love, my own
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A few words not known .... my heart I belong...
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I don't know... of my rose in San Antonio
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Growing all this tender lala heart
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Call back my love in San Antonio
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It's so sweet and tender like peddles fall apart....
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Rose in San Antonio... know my rose in San Antonio
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(note: Sorry... but I couldn't make more of it)
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San Antonio Rose
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| Elvis Presley |
