Відключити рекламу A EOh I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee,
A E AI'm going to Louisiana, my true love for to see
A EIt rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry
A E AThe sun so hot I froze to death; Susanna, don't you cry.
D A EOh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
AFor I come from Alabama,
E Awith my banjo on my knee.
A EI had a dream the other night when everything was still,
A E AI thought I saw Susanna coming up the hill,
A EThe buckwheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her eye,
A E AI said I'm coming from Dixieland, Susanna don't you cry.
D A EOh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
AFor I come from Alabama,
E Awith my banjo on my knee.
A EI soon will be in New Orleans, and then I'll look around
A E AAnd when I find my gal Susanne, I'll fall upon the ground.
A EBut if I Do not find her, this darkey'll surely die,
A E Aand when I'm dead and buried, Susanna don't you cry.
D A EOh, Susanna, don't you cry for me
AFor I come from Alabama,
E Awith my banjo on my knee.
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