Come all ye Texas Rangers wherever you may be
I’ll tell you of some troubles that happened unto me
My name is nothing extra, so that I will not tell
And here’s to all you Rangers, I’m sure I wish you well
Was at the age of seventeen I joined the jolly band
We marched round San Antonio down to the Ryo Grande
Our Captain, he informed us, perhaps he thought it right
Before we reach the station boys, you’ll surely have to fight
And when the bugle sounded our Captain gave command
To arms, to arms he shouted, and by your horses stand
I saw the smoke ascending; it seemed to reach the sky
And then the thought it struck me, my time had come to die
I saw the Indians coming; I heard them give a yell
My feelings at that moment no human tongue can tell
I saw their glittering lances, their arrows ‘round me flew
And all my strength had left me, and all my courage too
We fought for nine hours fully, before the strife was o’er
The likes of dead and wounded, I never saw before
And when the sun had risen, and the Indians they had fled
We loaded up our rifles and counted up our dead
And all of us were wounded, our noble Captain slain
The sun was shining sadly across that bloody plain
Sixteen, the brave Rangers that never roamed the west
Were buried by their comrades with arrows in their breast
And now my song is ended, I guess I’ve sung enough
The life of any Ranger you see is very tough
And if you have a Mother that don’t want you to roam
I’d advise you by experience, you’d better stay at home
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