Oh!Suzanna
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee.
I＇m going to Louisiana, my true love for to see.
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.
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee.