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ACROSS THE ALLEY FROM THE ALAMO ACROSS THE ALLEY FROM THE ALAMO LIVED A PINTO PONY AND A NAVAJO WHO SANG A SORT OF INDIAN HIDEHO TO THE PEOPLE PASSING BY THE PINTO SPENT HIS TIME A SWISHING FLIES WHLLE THE NAVAJO WATCHED THE LAZY SKIES VERY RARELY DID THEY EVER REST THEIR EYES ON THE PEOPLE PASSING BY ONE DAY THEY WENT A WALKING ALONG THE RAILROAD TRACK TREY WERE SWISHING NOT A LOOKING TOOT TOOT TOOT THEY NEVER CAME BACK ACROSS THE ALLEY FROM THE ALAMO WHLLE THE SUMMER SUN BEGINS TO SETTLE LOW THE FLIES SING A SORT OF INDIAN HI DE HO TO THE PEOPLE PASSING BY