Lyrics:

Well, I come from Alabama
with my banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana,
my true love for to see

Well, 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
Well, I come from Alabama
with my banjo on my knee



I had a dream the other night
When everything was still
I dreamed I saw Susanna
She was coming down the hill

A red, red rose was in her mouth
A tear was in her eye
Said I come from Alabama
Now, Susanna don't you cry


Oh! Susanna,
don't you cry for me
Well, I come from Alabama
with my banjo on my knee


I soon will be in new Orleans
And then I look around
And when I find Susanna
I will fall upon the ground

But if I do not find her
I will surely die
And when I'm dead and burried
Oh, Susanna don't you cry



Oh! Susanna,
don't you cry for me
Well, I come from Alabama
with my banjo on my knee

Oh! Susanna,
don't you cry for me
Well, I come from Alabama
with my banjo on my knee...