Cold Summer In San Antone

I crawl out of bed, put my old boots on Head off to work, then straight back home I don't read the paper, I don't watch TV I've had about all the bad news I need It's been a cold summer in San Antone Well, that Texas sun don't even feel like it's on It's a hundred and somethin', damn near record high But it's minus one in this bedroom tonight I wonder if she even knows It's been a cold, cold summer in San Antone We had a good run and that flame burned hot But over her's the one thing that I'm still not I guess hell froze over 'cause that's what she swore Would happen before she ever walked out the door It's been a cold summer in San Antone Well, that Texas sun don't even feel like it's on It's a hundred and somethin', damn near record high But it's minus one in this bedroom tonight I wonder if she even knows It's been a cold, cold summer in San Antone I got a bottle of whiskey And a mind full of memories That I've been leanin' on Yeah, and maybe by winter, I'll be a little less bitter And the days won't feel so long It's been a cold summer in San Antone Well, that Texas sun don't even feel like it's on It's a hundred and somethin', damn near record high But it's minus-one in this bedroom tonight And I wonder if she even knows She's the only one that's movin' on It's been a cold, cold summer in San Antone