On my father's father's land,
Hundred and eighty-nine Texans died,
San Anita was an evil man,
One of many from our past,
Where Davy Crockett and the rest,
They fought him to the last,
The land from sea to sea,
Thanks to the men who died,
It's a symbol of liberty.
Those who died for you and me,
The place in San Antonio,
Hundred and eighty-nine Texans died,