LYRICS
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A hundred and eighty were challenged by Travis to dieBy the line that he drew with his sword when the battle was highAny man that will fight to the death cross overBut if you want to live you'd better flyAnd over the line went a hundred and seventy nineHey Santa Anna we're killing your soldiers belowThat men wherever they go will remember the AlamoOl' Bowie lay dying his powder was ready and dryFlat on his back Bowie killed them a few in replyAnd young Davy Crockett was singing and laughing with gallantry fears in his eyesFor God and for freedom a man more than willing to dieHey Santa Anna...They sent a young scout from the battlements bloody and loudWith the words of farewell from a garrison valiant and proudGrieve not little darling my dying if Texas is sovereign and freeWe'll never surrender and ever with liberty beHey Santa Anna...
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