Livin' on a gun
Dreams of santa ana
Fighting in the sky
Drums so loud from outside
Makes it hard to dream
A rain is falling hard and fast
Makes it all seem real
Morning, come morning
A Chico's gotta have his share
Mornig and morning
Said hemust be there
Morning, sad morning
What a laugh, and I cried
And I cry, cry, cry, cried
Morning, sad morning
Mexican
Señorita pining
Chico come on home
Santa ana's losing
You'll be first to go
Sam houston's laughing
David Crokett too
When ana takes the alamo
The first to go is you
Morning, come morning
A Chico's gotta have his share
Morning, sad morning
Heaven will be there
Morning, sad morning
What a laugh
And out laud
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
