Alamo

Alamo
 Heard all about your fandango
 Banged on my knees on your back door
 Only to wake you to blues on the way
 Blues on the way
 Blues on the way
 Embarcadero
 Figures you'll see me as a older
 Twenty three hours till the border
 Don't think I'll be going as fast as I came
 Fast as I came
 Fast as I came
 Tears on my pillow
 Of course they're not mine
 Alter that altar
 Making a play
 Somebody invent the telephone line
 I'll take my chances
 Alamo
 Wish I could do what gold does
 Heard that the stars were in order
 Got yourself dealt a hand with two queen of spades
 And blues on the way
 Blues on the way
 Tears on my pillow
 Of course they're not mine
 Alter that altar
 Making a play
 Somebody just
 Somebody invent the telephone line
 I'll take my chances