My Mama Was The Rose Of San Antone

I learned how to sing before I learned to crawl

Neon lights and honky tonks I think I’ve seen R16;em all

I learned all the old songs ladies loved to dance

And I’d sing one every time I´d get the chance

I was raised deep in the heart of Texas

That’s the only home I’ve ever known

My daddy was a legendary fiddle playing man

Mama was the rose of San Antone

I learned how to two step before I learned to walk

Listening to the jukebox taught me how to talk

I learned all the songs about a right and wrong romance

And I’d sing one every time I get the chance

I was raised deep in the heart of Texas

That’s the only home I’ve ever known

My daddy was a legendary fiddle playing man

Mama was the rose of San Antone

My mama was the rose of San Antone