Lotte Lenya — Alabama Song

Oh, show us the way To the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why For we must find The next whisky bar For if we don't find The next whisky 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 whisky, oh, you know why Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whisky, 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 goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have a boy, oh, you know why Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama 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 goodbye (We now must say goodbye) We've lost our good old mama (Our good old mama) And must have dollars, oh, you know why Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have dollars, oh, you know why (You know why, you know why)