
I was sittin out by the Alamo
Where I saw this young Latina sittin near
On her phone.
Well she told me a story bout a girl and a boy
Told me a story about
Sass
In the Alamo.
I was on a cell phone vacation, and I didnt ever expect it.
I saw her there and thought there was a,
Nice connection through the air.
Floating in the breeze my way.
She told me a story about a dogwood flower and I,
Couldnt wait to see the flower.
In the Alamo
Without a care.
No we didnt care
After that day,
We got up on a bus and we just drove away.
Drove around the globe.
But we didnt know that the road was covered in gold...
We were looking at our photos thinkin how it goes.
Paisley toes.
Winter blows-
Leaves me saluting
in the Alamo
Can't think what you dont feel
And if you dont feel ya dont wanna know..
So hen you won't know.
What it's like.
In the Alamo
Kicking through the brush of indeciecision
On the corner of the planet.
Dabbin.




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