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Lyrics: Pure Prairie League. San Antonio.

The sun left suddenly without saying so
The night softly took his place
I'm not the man I once thought I was
It's no disgrace living in the sorrows of the hours in this place

San Antonio, can't get hold of you
As the water's flowin' through
Color painted pictures show
You're a lady of endless lovers

We were standing next to the street and now embrace
The sidewalk wouldn't let us go
You got so silent while I was talkin' about Picasso
About the distances between friends before they go

San Antonio, can't get hold of you
As the water's flowin' through
Color painted pictures show
You're a lady of endless lovers

San Antonio, can't get hold of you
As the water's flowin' through
Color painted pictures show
You're a lady of endless lovers
You're a lady of endless lovers
You're a lady of endless lovers