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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 SWISHING FLIES
WHLLE THE NAVAJO WATCHED THE LAZY SKIES
VERY RARELY DID THEY EVER REST THEIR EYES
ON THE PEOPLE PASSING BY
ONE DAY THEY WENT A WALKING
ALONG THE RAILROAD TRACK
TREY WERE SWISHING NOT A LOOKING
TOOT TOOT TOOT THEY NEVER CAME BACK
ACROSS THE ALLEY FROM THE ALAMO
WHLLE THE SUMMER SUN BEGINS TO SETTLE LOW
THE FLIES SING A SORT OF INDIAN HI DE HO
TO THE PEOPLE PASSING BY