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Alabama-Song (Alabama Song) - Lotte Lenya
Composed by：Kurt Weill
Oh show us the way to the next whiskey bar
Oh don't ask why oh don't ask why
For we must find the next whiskey bar
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 good-bye
We've lost our good old mamma
And must have whiskey
Oh you know why
Oh moon of Alabama
We now must say good-bye
We've lost our good old mamma
And must have whiskey
Oh you know why
Oh show us the way to the next pretty boy
Oh don't ask why oh don't ask why
For we must find the next pretty boy
For if we don't find the next pretty boy
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 good-bye
We've lost our good old mamma
And must have a boy
Oh you know why
Oh moon of Alabama
We now must say good-bye
We've lost our good old mamma
And must have a boy
Oh you know why
Oh show us the way to the next little dollar
Oh don't ask why oh don't ask why
For we must find the next little dollar
For if we don't find the next little dollar
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
Oh moon of Alabama
We now must say good-bye
We now must say good-bye
We've lost our good old mamma
Our good old mamma
And must have dollars
Oh you know why
Oh moon of Alabama
We now must say good-bye
We've lost our good old mamma
And must have dollars
Oh you know why
You know why
You know why
