Alabama Song - David Bowie
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Alabama Song Lyrics
Oh, show me the way to the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why, no, don't ask why
For we must find the next whiskey barOr 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 dieOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey or you know whyOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey or you know whyOh, show us the way to the next little dollar
Oh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask why
For we must find the next little dollarOr if we don't find the next little dollar
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, it's time to say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have dollar or you know whyOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have dollar or you know whyOh, show us the way to the next little girl
Oh, don't ask why, no, don't ask why
For we must find the next little girlOr 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, it's time to say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have little girl or you know whyOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say "Auf Wiedersehen"
We've lost our good old mama
And must have little girl or you know why
You know why, you know why