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Well show me the way To the next whiskey bar Oh don't ask why Oh don't ask why Show me the way To the next whiskey bar Oh don't ask why Oh don't ask why For if we don't find The next whiskey 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 goodbye We've lost, our good old Mama And must have whiskey Oh, you know why Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost, our good old Mama And must have whiskey Oh, you know why
Writer(s): Bertolt Brecht, Kurt Weill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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