Lyrics

Show me the way to The next whisky bar Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why Show me the way to the next whisky bar Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why For if we don't find The next whisky bar I tell you we must die, I tell you we must die I tell you, i tell you, i tell you we must die Oh moon of alabama We now must say good-bye We've lost our good o' alabama And must have whisky oh you know why Oh moon of alabama We now must say good bye We've lost our good o' alabama And must have whisky oh you know why Show me the way to the next little dollar Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why Show me the way to the next little dollar Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why For if we don't find the next thirty dollars I tell you we must die, I tell you we must die I tell you, i tell you, I tell you we must die Oh moon of alabama We now must say good bye We've lost our good o' alabama And must have whisky oh you know why Oh moon of alabama We now must say good bye We've lost our good o' alabama And must have whisky, oh you know why {Instrumental} Oh moon of alabama We now must say good bye We've lost our good o' alabama And must have whisky oh you know why.
Writer(s): Bertolt Brecht, Kurt Weill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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