Chad Mitchell Trio - The Alabama Song lyrics

Oh, show us the way to the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask why For we must find the next whisky bar For if we don't find the next whisky bar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you I tell you I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whisky Oh, you know why Oh, show us the way to the next pretty girl Oh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask why For we must find the next pretty girl For if we don't find the next pretty girl I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you I tell you I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have a girl Oh, you know why Oh, show us the way to the next little dollar Oh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask why For we must find the next little dollar For if we don't find the next little dollar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you I tell you I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have dollars Oh, you know why You know why