Throw up a prayer for me too won't you davey
It seems that our numbers have started to fall
If our missions were made for the will of the holy
Then surely his will says this mission won't fall
Boys grab your guns and get on your horses and leave all your wives and your children at home
Travis sent word that his men are outnumbered
Inside a mission in san antone
Throw up a prayer for me too won't you davey
It seems that our numbers have started to fall
If our missions were made for the will of the holy surely his will says this misson won't fall
Everymans fight starts with believing
Belive that the lives we lose here today
Send out a ripple to texans a many belive that a ripple soon brings way
Throw up a prayer for me too won't you davey
It seems that our numbers have started to fall
If our missions were made for the will of the holy maybe his will says this mission must fall
Throw up a prayer for me too won't you davey
It seems that our numbers have started to fall
If our missions were made for the will of the holy maybe his will says this mission must fall
After all, after all