The Mexican lyrics

Livin' on a gun Dreams of santa ana Fighting in the sky Drums so loud from outside Makes it hard to dream A rain is falling hard and fast Makes it all seem real Morning, come morning A Chico's gotta have his share Mornig and morning Said hemust be there Morning, sad morning What a laugh, and I cried And I cry, cry, cry, cried Morning, sad morning Mexican Señorita pining Chico come on home Santa ana's losing You'll be first to go Sam houston's laughing David Crokett too When ana takes the alamo The first to go is you Morning, come morning A Chico's gotta have his share Morning, sad morning Heaven will be there Morning, sad morning What a laugh And out laud Ha ha ha ha ha ha