The Singing Scoutmaster: Oh! Susanna

Oh I Ccome from Alabama,

with a banjo on my Gknee.

I'm Cgoing to Louisiana,

my true love Gfor to Csee.

FOh, Susanna, Cdon't you cry for Gme.

For I Ccome from Alabama,

with my banjo Gon my Cknee.

It Crained all night the day I left,

the weather it was Gdry.

The Csun so hot I froze to death;

Susanna, Gdon't you Ccry.

FOh, Susanna, Cdon't you cry for Gme.

For I Ccome from Alabama,

with my banjo Gon my Cknee.

I Chad a dream the other night,

when everything was Gstill.

I Cdreamed I saw Susanna dear

A-coming Gdown the Chill.

FOh, Susanna, Cdon't you cry for Gme.

For I Ccome from Alabama,

with my banjo Gon my Cknee.

The Cbuckwheat cake was in her mouth,

the tear was in her Geye.

I Csaid I'm coming from the south,

Susanna Gdon't you Ccry.

FOh, Susanna, Cdon't you cry for Gme.

For I Ccome from Alabama,

with my banjo Gon my Cknee.

I Csoon will be in New Orleans,

and then I'll look aGround.

And Cwhen I find my gal Susanne,

I'll fall uGpon the Cground.

FOh, Susanna, Cdon't you cry for Gme.

For I Ccome from Alabama,

with my banjo Gon my Cknee.

But Cif I do not find her,

then I will surely Gdie.

And Cwhen I'm dead and buried,

Susanna Gdon't you Ccry.

FOh, Susanna, Cdon't you cry for Gme.

For I Ccome from Alabama,

with my banjo Gon my Cknee.