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The Alamo
With his finger on the trigger He pulled the hammer down He waited for the orders From the Colonel to come around A small band of soldiers Who were farmers just before No emblems on their shoulders No bright and shining swords They had joined together And would fight til the end At a Mission down in Texas They knew they must defend They were well out numbered A hundred to each one Reinforcements ordered were on their way But would never come Five hundred men strong Marching on their way Were slaughtered at Goliad They could not save the day They held the enemy back For three long days and nights When they heard the word of Goliad They knew they would lose the fight They kissed their wives good bye They sent them through the gates Then they said prayer to the heavens For their souls to take They would not surrender The courage of these men At a place they called the Alamo They would defend until the end They were completely surrounded The enemy in red Then Santa Anna and his men They raised the flag of death The cannon fire it began The battle it raged on But as each one he lost his life He knew he died, at home.
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