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I come from Alabama,
Wid my banjo on my knee, I'm goin' to Lousiana, My true love for to see, It rain'd all night the day I left, The weather it was dry, The sun so hot, I froze to death, Susanna, don't you cry.
Chorus:
Oh! Susanna, Oh don't you cry for me, I've come from Alabama, Wid my banjo on my knee.
I had a dream de odder night,
When ebery ting was still, I thought I saw Susanna, A coming down de hill, De buckwheat cake was in her mouth, De tear was in her eye, Says I, I'm coming from de South, Susanna, don't you cry.
Chorus:
Oh! Susanna, Oh don't you cry for me, I've come from Alabama, Wid my banjo on my knee.
I soon will be in New Orleans,
And den I'll look all round, And when I find Susanna, I'll fall upon de ground, But it I do not find her, Dis darkie'll surely die, And when I'm dead and buried, Susanna, don't your cry.
Chorus:
Oh! Susanna, Oh don't you cry for me, I've come from Alabama, Wid my banjo on my knee. |