Oh, I come from Alabama
with a banjo on my knee
And I´m going to Lousiana
my Susanna for to see

Well, it rained all
night the dog I left
the weather it was dry
The sun so hat I frose to death

Susanna
don´t you cry

oh, Susanna
oh, don´t cry for me

For I come from Alabama
with a banjo on my knee

Well I had a dream
the other night
When everything was still
I thought I saw Susanna
a - coming down the hill

Oh a buckwheat cake
was in her mouth
a tear was in her eye
Say I, I´m coming
from the south

Susanna don´t cry
oh, Susanna
Oh, don´t cry for me

For I come from Alabama
with a banjo on my knee