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