G                       C              
Rain drippin' off the brim of my hat,
    D            G
It sure is cold today,
G                          C
Here I am a walkin' down sixty-six,
             D               G
Wish she hadn't done me this way,
G                              C
Sleepin' under a table in a roadside park,
   D                  G
a man could wake up dead,
G                          C
But it sure seems warmer than it did,
        D                 G
Sleepin' in my king size bed,

CHORUS
G                       C
Is anybody goin' to San Anton',
D                G
or Pheonix Arizona,
G                       C
Any place is alright as long as I,
         D            G
Can forget I've ever known her.


G                       C
Wind flippin' down the neck of my shirt,
        D                 G
Like I ain't got nothin' on,
         G                          C
But I'd rather fight the wind and rain,
            D                    G
Than what I've been fightin' at home,
G                              C
Yonder comes a truck with the U.S. mail,
 D                           G
People writin' letters back home,
G                          C
Tomorrow she'll probably want me back,
          D                 G
But I'll still be just as gone,


CHORUS
G                       C
Is anybody goin' to San Anton',
D                G
or Pheonix Arizona,
G                       C
Any place is alright as long as I,
         D            G
Can forget I've ever known her,
        D            G
Can forget I've ever known her.