Oh! Susana

I came from Alabama with a banjo on my knee,
I’m going to Louisiana, my true love for to see
It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry
The sun so hot I froze to death; Susanna, don’t you cry 
Oh, Susanna, don’t you cry for me
I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee
 I had a dream the other night when everything was still,
I thought I saw Susanna coming up the hill,
A buck wheat cake was in her mouth, a tear was in her eye,
Said I’m coming from the south, Susanna don’t you cry Oh, Susanna, don’t you cry for me
I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee I soon will be in New Orleans and then I’ll look around
And when I find Susanna, I’ll fall upon the ground
But if I do not find her, then I will surely die
And when I’m dead and buried, Susanna don’t you cry. Oh, Susanna, don’t you cry for me
I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee Oh, Susanna, don’t you cry for me
I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee