Rain drippin' off the brim of my hat It sure is cold today Here I am walkin' down 66 Wish she hadn't done me that way Sleepin' under a table in a roadside park A man could wake up dead But it sure seems warmer than it did Sleepin' in our king-sized bed Is anybody goin' to San Antone Or Phoenix, Arizona? Any place is alright as long as I Can forget I've ever known her Wind whippin' down the neck of my shirt Like I ain't got nothin' on But I'd rather fight the wind and rain Than what I've been fightin' at home Yonder comes a truck with the U.S. Mail People writin' letters back home Tomorrow, she'll probably want me back But I'll still be just as gone Is anybody goin' to San Antone Or Phoenix, Arizona? Any place is alright as long as I Can forget I've ever known her