Alabama song – Doors – Paroles Chanson, Lyrics

Well show 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 why

Cause if we don’t find the next whiskey bar

I tell you we have to die, I tell you we have to die

I tell you, I tell you, I tell you we have to die

Oh Alabama moon, now we have to say goodbye

We lost our good old mother

And must have whiskey, oh you now why

Oh, Alabama Moon

Now we have to say goodbye

We lost our good old mother

And must have whiskey, oh you now why

Well show me the way, the next little girl

Oh don’t ask why, Oh don’t ask why

Show me the way, the next little girl

Oh don’t ask why, Oh don’t ask why

Cause if we don’t find the next little girl

I tell you we have to die, I tell you we have to die

I tell you, I tell you, I tell you we have to die

Oh Alabama moon, now we have to say goodbye

We lost our good old mother

And must have whiskey, oh now why

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