Alamo

[Verse 1] 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 [Verse 2] Embarcadero, figures you’ll see me as 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] 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 [Chorus] 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