(Words & Music: Bob Wills) ... remember alone in my heart Call back my love of San Antonio Just pretend like tales fall apart Think once again of my love, my own A few words not known .... my heart I belong... I don't know... of my rose in San Antonio Growing all this tender lala heart Call back my love in San Antonio It's so sweet and tender like peddles fall apart.... Rose in San Antonio... know my rose in San Antonio (note: Sorry... but I couldn't make more of it)