X2 Yeah the rain drippin' off the brim of my hat Lord Sure feels cold today Here I am walkin' down 66 Wish she hadn't met me this way Sleepin' under the table at a roadside park Man could wake up dead Sure feels warmer than it did Sleepin' in my king-size bed. Is Anybody Going To San Antone Or Phoenix Arizona Anyplace is all right as long as I Forget I ever known her. X4 There's a wind whippin' down the neck of my shirt Like I, ain't got nothin' on Yeah I'd rather be fightin' the wind and the rain Than what I'd be figtin' at home. Chorus: X4 Well yonder come a truck with the US mail People writtin' letters b-ack home Tomorrow she won't b-e back again Lord I'll be just as gone. Chorus: X2 X4 ?'s [email protected]