| C | G | C | F | C | |
| A | hundred and | eighty a | challenge by | Travis to | die |
| C | G | C | F | C | C7 | |
| By a | line that he | drew with his | sword when the | battle drew | n | igh |
| F | C | F | C | |
| A | man that crossed over the line | was for glory and he | who was left better | fly |
| C | G | C | F | C | C7 | |
| And | over the | line stepped a | hundred and | seventy | ni | ne |
| Chorus: |
| F | Em | |
| Hey,......................up Santy Ana,Their killing you're soldiers be | low |
| F | C | G | C | G | C | G | F | C | G | C | |
| So the rest | of Texas will know | and remember | the Ala | mo |
| C | G | C | F | |
| J | im Bowie lay dy | in' his blood | and his powder | were dry |
| C | C | G | C | F | C | |
| , but | his knife | at the ready | to take | him a few in reply | [C7} |
| F | C | F | C | |
| Old | Davey Crockett lay laughin' | and dyin', the | blood and the sweat in his | eye, |
| C | G | C | F | C | C7 | |
| Bu | t for Texas | and freedon | a man was more wil | lin' to die, |
| Chorus: |
| C | G | C | C | |
| A | courier came | to a battle | once bloody and loud | , |
| C | G | C | F | C | |
| but found | only skin | and bones | where he once | left a crowd, | [C7} |
| F | C | F | C | |
| Fe | ar not little darlin' of dyin' | if the world | is sovreign | and free, |
| C | G | C | F | C | C7 | |
| For | we'll fight | to the last | for as long | as liberty be, |
| Last chorus hold on "F" and stretch out Hey...........to santy ana, |
| and remember the alamo...... Donovan |
| Hope this helps some of you fellow folk singers with this one, thank God I remembered the lyrics after all these years, I'm surprised more people don't do Donovan stuff, its generally 3 or 4 chord stuff, mostly in "G", the songs are very pretty and easy to sing, dug out this one and 4 others for my bar gig last week and made $10 in tips from some closet Donovan fans....Keep on....justasinger54 |