Alamo

Alamo - Tori Amos

Written by：Tori Amos

Alamo

Heard all about your fandango

Banged on my knees on your back door

Only to wake you to

Blues on the way

Blues on the way

Blues on the way

Embarcadero

Figures you'll see me as a older

Twenty three hours till the border

Don't think I'll be going as

Fast as I came

Fast as I came

Fast as I came

Tears on my pillow

Of course they're not mine

Alter that altar

Making a play

Somebody invent the telephone line

I'll take my chances

Alamo

Wish I could do what gold does

Heard that the stars were in order

Got yourself dealt a hand with

Two queen of spades

And blues on the way

Blues on the way

Tears on my pillow

Of course they're not mine

Alter that altar

Making a play

Somebody just

Somebody invent the telephone line

I'll take my chances