Across The Alley From The Alamo

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Across the alley from the Alamo
Lived a pinto pony and a Navajo
    G7
Who sang a sort of Indian Hideho
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To the people passing by
The pinto spent his time a swichin' flies
And the Navajo watched the lazy skies
    G7
And very rarely did they ever rest their eyes
       F      G7      C
On the people passing by
    F               C
One day they went a walkin'
 F        Fm       C
Along the railroad track
          E7           Am
They were swishin' not lookin'
D7
Toot toot
                G7
They never came back
 C
Across the alley from the Alamo
When the summer sun decides to settle low
  G7
A fly sings an indian Hideho
       F      G7      C
To the people passing by
Across the alley from the Alamo
Lived a pinto pony and a Navajo
    G7
Who used to bake frijoles in cornmeal dough
       F      G7      C
To the people passing by
They thought that they would make some easy bucks
If they're washin' their frijoles in Duz and Lux
  G7
A pair of very conscientious clucks
       F      G7      C
On the people passing by
         F
The they took this cheap vacation
      F          Fm       C
Their shoes were polished bright
        E7              Am
No they never heard the whistle
D7
Toot toot
                     G7
They're clear out of sight
C
Across the alley from the Alamo
When the starlight beams its tender tender glow
    G7
The beams go to sleep and there ain't no dough
        F      G7      C
For the people passing by