I come from Alabama with my Banjo on my knee
I’m going to Louisiana there my true love for to see.
Oh! Susanna, oh, don’t you cry for me;
For I come from Alabama, with my Banjo on my knee.
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 my Banjo on my knee.
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