Hank Thompson — Across The Valley From The Alamo lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Across The Valley From The Alamo" by Hank Thompson.
Lyrics
Across the alley from the Alamo lived a Pinto pony and a Navajo
Who sang a song of Indian hi-de-ho to the people passing by The pinto spent his time a-swishin' flies and the Navajo watched the lazy skies
And very rarely did they ever rest their eyes on the people passing by One day they went out a-walkin' along the railroad track
They was swishin' not lookin'… they never came back
Across the alley from the Alamo when the summer sun decides to settle
low
A fly sings an Indian hi-de-ho to the people passing by