Oh, Susanna |
Stephen Foster, 1848
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee I'm going to Louisiana, my true love for to see 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 Chorus: Oh, Susanna, Oh don't you cry for me For I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee
2. I had a dream the other night when everything was still |