The Alamo

Duration

3:22

Genres

Singer/Songwriter (Male)

Lyrics

I'll lower down my bitter shield Take off my winter clothes Davy Crocket called and invited me To a place called Alamo But tonight I don't want any trouble Tonight I don't want any trouble I just want to swim with you tonight Smell the river in your hair I'm too tired to go on, too sad to fight Too old to hunt the bear And tonight I don't want any trouble Tonight I don't want any trouble Tonight I don't want any trouble Trouble called and I just ignored Lately I've seen dark adventures But now my greatest fear is getting bored Davy called again, I think I'll take him up On his offer for a damn good war I'll meet him up tomorrow and we'll smoke cigars Behind the Alamo doors But tonight I don't want any trouble Tonight I don't want any trouble Tonight I don't want any trouble I'm sick and tired of toothless smiles I just want to kiss you tonight, Love And cut this Jim Bowie act for a while I know I'm the king of graceful failure I rarely let my other sides show But tonight it's you and me, my beautiful friend And tomorrow I'll think of you In the Alamo Oh But they'll remember My Alamo