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My San Antonio Mamma

	I was a brakeman out on the Texas Line
	I was a brakeman out on the Texas Line
	Never had the blues
	I was happy all the time.
	Met a pretty Mama, from San Antonio
	Met a pretty Mama, from San Antonio
	She had big blue eyes
	That would knock a groundhog cold.
	She said she loved me, trusted her like a fool
	She said she loved me, trusted her like a fool
	But I soon found out
	That she broke the Golden Rule.
	Then one bright night, the moon was a-shining down
	Then one bright night, the moon was a-shining down
	And I caught my two-time
	Mama turning her Daddy down.
	I’m through with women, no more gals from me
	I’m through with women, no more gals from me
	Gon’t to hop a freight
	Back to good old Tennessee.

	I was a brakeman out on the Texas Line
	I was a brakeman out on the Texas Line
	Never had the blues
	I was happy all the time.
	Met a pretty Mama, from San Antonio
	Met a pretty Mama, from San Antonio
	She had big blue eyes
	That would knock a groundhog cold.
	She said she loved me, trusted her like a fool
	She said she loved me, trusted her like a fool
	But I soon found out
	That she broke the Golden Rule.
	Then one bright night, the moon was ashining down
	Then one bright night, the moon was ashining down
	And I caught my twotime
	Mama turning her Daddy down.
	I' m through with women, no more gals from me
	I' m through with women, no more gals from me
	Gon' t to hop a freight
	Back to good old Tennessee.