If you ever feel lonesome and you’re down in San Antone
Beg steal or borrow two nickels or a dime to call me on the phone
I’ll meet you at Alamo mission we can say our prayers
The Holy Ghost and the Virgin Mother will heal us as we kneel there

In the moonlight in the midnight
In the moonlight midnight moonlight
In the moonlight in the midnight
In the moonlight midnight moonlight

If you ever feel sorrow for the deeds you have done
With no hope for tomorrow in the setting of the sun
And the ocean is howling with things that might have been
And that last good morning sunrise would be the brightest you’ve ever seen

[1] If you ever feel lonesome [5] and you’re down in San Antone
[2m] Beg steal or [5] borrow two nickels or a [4] dime to call me on the [^b7] phone
[1] I’ll meet you at Alamo mission [5] we can say our prayers
[2m] The Holy Ghost and the [5] Virgin Mother will heal us [6m] as we [5] kneel there [4]

In the [^b7] moonlight [4] in the [^b7] midnight [4]
In the [^b7] moonlight [4] midnight moon-[1]-light
In the [^b7] moonlight [4] in the [^b7] midnight [4]
In the [^b7] moonlight [4] midnight moon-[1]-light

If you ever feel sorrow for the deeds you have done
With no hope for tomorrow in the setting of the sun
And the ocean is howling with things that might have been
And that last good morning sunrise would be the brightest you’ve ever seen