Alabama Song (Whisky Bar)
Well, show me the wayTo the next whiskey barOh, don't ask whyOh, don't ask why
Show me the wayTo the next whiskey barOh, don't ask whyOh, don't ask why
For if we don't findThe next whiskey barI tell you we must dieI tell you we must dieI tell you, I tell youI tell you we must die
Oh, moon of AlabamaWe now must say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Oh, moon of AlabamaWe now must say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Well, show me the wayTo the next little girlOh, don't ask whyOh, don't ask why
Show me the wayTo the next little girlOh, don't ask whyOh, don't ask why
For if we don't findThe next little girlI tell you we must dieI tell you we must dieI tell you, I tell youI tell you we must die
Oh, moon of AlabamaWe now must say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have whiskey, oh, you know why