Alamo
Alamo
heard all about your fandango
begged 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 older
twenty-three hours til the border
Don't think I'll be going as fast as I came.
fast as I came
fast as I came
the tears on my pillow, of course they're not mine
alter that altar
make it a play
somebody invent the telephone line
I'll take my chances
Alamo
wish I could do what God 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
make it a play
somebody just
somebody invent the telephone line
I'll take my chances
Beulah Land
Beulah land, got a wasted gun
Licorice man, some you are
Some don't got something in that sayin'
Beulah girl, you been hitchin' me up
Got some candy and a sweet saying
Give me religion and a labotomy
Beulah land, your beautiful home
Tell me when I don't need you anymore
Said that somewhere you're gonna get something
Here, so you're right in the middle
And then I'm you
Something is coming back again
I said you
Maybe I don't wanna go to where you're not
So, Beulah land, gonna find me a warm
Place to bathe this body on down
Got a rubber boat and a crocodile
Gonna float past your home
And say when, just say when
Just say when