Bertolt Brecht & Kurt Weill - Alabama song lyrics

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<b>Alabama song</b> by <i>Bertolt Brecht & Kurt Weill</i><br />Oh, show us the way to the next whiskey bar!

Oh don't ask why,

Oh don't ask why!

For we must find the next whiskey bar

For if we don't find the next whiskey bar,

I tell you we must die!

Oh moon of Alabama

It's time to say goodbye

We've lost our good old mamma

And must have whiskey

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!

Oh moon of Alabama

We now must say goodbye

We've lost our good old mama

And must have boys

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!

Oh moon of Alabama

We now must say goodbye

We've lost our good old mama

And must have dollars

Oh, you know why.

Thanks to Robert for correcting these lyrics