Oh, I [D]come from Alabama, with my banjo on my [A]knee.
I'm [D]goin' to Louisiana My [A]true love for to [D]see.
[G]Oh! Susanna, now [D]don't you cry for [A]me.
For I [D]come from Alabama, with my [A]banjo on my [D]knee.
It [D]rained all night the day I left; The weather was so [A]dry.
The [D]sun so hot I froze to death. Su [A]sanna don't you [D]cry.
[G]Oh! Susanna, now [D]don't you cry for [A]me.
For I [D]come from Alabama, with my [A]banjo on my [D]knee.
I [D]had a dream the other night When everything was [A]still;
I [D]thought I saw Susanna, A- [A]comin' down the [D]hill.
[G]Oh! Susanna, now [D]don't you cry for [A]me.
For I [D]come from Alabama, with my [A]banjo on my [D]knee.
A [D]buckwheat cake was in her mouthA tear was in her [A]eye.
I [D]said, "I come from Dixie Land; Su [A]sanna, don't you [D]cry!"
[G]Oh! Susanna, now [D]don't you cry for [A]me.
For I [D]come from Alabama, with my [A]banjo on my [D]knee.
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