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Well, show me the way To the next whiskey bar
Oh, don´t ask why
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Show me the way To the next whiskey bar
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why
For if we don´t find The next whiskey 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 whiskey, oh, you now why
Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye
We´ve lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why.....Yeah!
Well, show me the way To the next little girl
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why
Show me the way To the next little girl
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why
For if we don´t find The next little 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