Oh Susanna! Oh don't you cry for me
for I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee
Well I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee
and I'm going to Louisiana, my true love for to see.
It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry
the sun so hot I froze to death, Susanna, don't you cry.
Oh Susanna! Oh don't you cry for me
for I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee.
I'll single thee in New Orleans and then I'll look around
and when I find Susanna, I'll fall upon the ground
but if I do not find her, this man will surely die
so when I'm dead and buried now, Susanna, don't you cry
Oh Susanna! Oh don't you cry for me
for I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee.

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