Remember the Alamo - Live at Madison Square Garden, New York, NY - December 1969

And a hundred and eighty were challenged by Travis to die
 By the line that he drew with his sword when the battle was high
 Any man that will fight to the death cross over
 But if you want to live you'd better fly
 And over the line went a hundred and seventy nine
 Hey Santa Anna we're killing your soldiers below
 That men wherever they go will remember the Alamo
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 Ol' Bowie lay dying his powder was ready and dry
 Flat on his back Bowie killed them a few in reply
 And young Davy Crockett was singing and laughing with gallantry fears in his eyes
 For God and for freedom a man more than willing to die
 Hey Santa Anna we're killing your soldiers below
 That men wherever they go will remember the Alamo
 
 They sent a young scout from the battlements bloody and loud
 With the words of farewell from a garrison valiant and proud
 Grieve not little darling my dying if Texas is sovereign and free
 We'll never surrender and ever with liberty be
 Hey Santa Anna we're killing your soldiers below
 That men wherever they go will remember the Alamo