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Alabama Song
Bertolt Brecht, Kurt Weill, adpt. Lotte Lenya
arr: Jan Willems, Schijndel



Oh, show us the way to the next whiskey bar
diOh don't ask why, oh don't ask why
For we must find the next whiskey bar
diFor if we don't find the next whiskey bar
I ditell you we must die
I ditell you we must die
I ditell you, I tell you, I tell you we must die

Oh moon of Alabama
It's time to say goodbye
We've lost our good old mamma
And must have whiskey, you know why

Oh moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mamma
And must have whiskey, you know why

Oh, show us the way to the next little boy
diOh don't ask why, oh don't ask why
For we must find the next little boy
diFor if we don't find the next little boy
I ditell you we must die
I ditell you we must die
I ditell you, I tell you, I tell you we must die

Oh moon of Alabama
It's time to say goodbye
We've lost our good old mamma
And must have whiskey, you know why


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