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