I come from Alabama

　　with my banjo on my knee.

　　I m going to Louisiana,

　　my true love for to see.

　　Oh, susanna! Oh, don t you cry for me.

　　I come from Alabama

　　with my banjo on my knee.

　　When 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.

　　I come from Alabama

　　with my banjo on my knee.