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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