Alabama SongShow 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 whyIf 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 dieOh moon of Alabama, now we say goodbye
We've lost our dear old momma
Oh now have whiskey, oh you know why
Oh moon of Alabama, now we say goodbye
We've lost our dear old momma
Oh now have whiskey, oh you know whyShow me the way to the next little girl
Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why
Show me the way to the next little boy
Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask whyFor if we don't find the next little girl
I tell you we must die, I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you, I tell you we must dieOh moon of Alabama, now we say goodbye
We've lost our dear old momma
Oh now have whiskey, oh you know why
Oh moon of Alabama, now we say goodbye
We've lost our dear old momma
Oh must have whiskey, oh you know whySong Credits:
Original by Lotta Lenya
Written by Kurt Weill and Bertolt BrechtNotes:
Performed live on 11th and 15th April 2003
Taken from Bertolt Brecht's Threepenny Opera, also covered by The Doors and David Bowie.