Bob Wills – Across The Alley From The Alamo

Bob Wills – Across The Alley From The Alamo Lyrics

Artist: Bob Wills
Song: Across The Alley From The Alamo

Across the alley from the Alamo
Lived a pinto pony and a Navajo
Who sang a sort of Indian Hideho
To the people passing by

The pinto spent his time a swichin’ flies
And the Navajo watched the lazy skies
And very rarely did they ever rest their eyes
On the people passing by

One day they went a walkin’
Along the railroad track
They were swishin’ not lookin’
Toot toot

They never came back
Across the alley from the Alamo
When the summer sun decides to settle low
A fly sings an Indian Hideho

To the people passing by
One day they went a walkin’
Along the railroad track
They were swishin’ not lookin’

Toot toot
They never came back
Across the alley from the Alamo
Lived a pinto pony and a Navajo

Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
To the people passing by
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Bob Wills Lyrics – Across The Alley From The Alamo

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From the album:
Best Of Bob Wills, Volume 1
Release Year: 1987