Rain dripping off the brim of my hat 
It sure is cold today
Here I am walking down Sixty Six 
Wish he hadn't done me that way

Sleeping under a table in a roadside park 
A girl could wake up dead
But it sure feels warmer than it did 
Sleeping in our king size bed
 
Is anybody going to San Antone or Phoenix Arizona
Any place is all right as long as I can forget I've ever known him
 
Wind whipping down the neck of my shirt 
Like I ain't got nothing on
But I'd rather fight the wind and rain 
Than what I've been fighting at home

Yonder comes a truck with the U.S. mail 
People writing letters back home
Tomorrow he'll probably want me back 
But I'll still be just as gone

Is anybody going to San Antone or Phoenix Arizona
Any place is all right as long as I can forget I've ever known him
Any place is all right as long as I can forget I've ever known him