Alabama
song
Well, show me the way, To the
next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why, Oh, don't ask
why
Show me the way, To the next whiskey
bar
Oh, don't ask why, Oh, don't ask
why
For if we don't find, The next
whiskey bar
I tell you we must die, I tell
you we must die
I tell you, I tell you, I tell
you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama, We now must
say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you
now why
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you
now why
Well, show me the way, To the
next little girl
Oh, don't ask why, Oh, don't ask
why
Show me the way, To the next little
girl
Oh, don't ask why, Oh, don't ask
why
For if we don't find, The next
little girl
I tell you we must die, I tell
you we must die
I tell you, I tell you, I tell
you we must die
Oh, moon of Alabama, We now must
say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you
now why
