Across The Alley From The Alamo

F# Across the alley from the Alamo F# Lived a pinto pony and a Navajo. F# C#7 Who sang a sort of Indian Hideho C#7 Gm7 C#7 F# To the people passing by. F# The pinto spent his time a swishing flies. F# And the Navajo watched the lazy skies. F# C#7 And very rarely did they ever rest their eyes C#7 Gm7 C#7 F# On the people passing by. F# B F# One day they went a walkin' B F# Along the railroad track. F# G# G#7 They were swishing' not a lookin' G#7 C#7 Toot toot, they never came back oh. F# Across the alley from the Alamo F# when the summer sun decides to settle low, F# C#7 A fly sings an Indian Hideho C#7 Gm7 C#7 F# To the people passing by. F# Across the alley from the Alamo F# Lived a pinto pony and a Navajo. F# C#7 Who used to make frijoles in cornmeal dough C#7 Gm7 C#7 F# For the people passing by. F# They thought that they would make some easy bucks F# By washing their frijoles in Duz and Lux. F# C#7 A pair of very conscientious clucks C#7 Gm7 C#7 F# to the people passing by. F# B F# Then they took their cheap vacation. F# B F# Their shoes were polished bright. F# G#7 No they never heard the whistle. G#7 C#7 Toot Toot, they're clear out of sight. Oh F# Across the alley from the Alamo, F# When the starlight beams its tender glow, F# C#7 The beams go to sleep and then there ain't no dough C#7 Gm7 C#7 F# For the people passing by. F# B F# One day they went a walkin' B F# Along the railroad track. F# G# G#7 They were swishing' not a lookin' G#7 C#7 Toot toot, they never came back oh. F# Across the alley from the Alamo F# when the summer sun decides to settle low, F# C#7 A fly sings an Indian Hideho C#7 Gm7 C#7 F# To the people passing by. F# B C#7 F# C#7 F# Across the A-l-l-e-y from The Alamo