Alabama Song — текст песни (Marianne Faithfull)

Oh, show me the way to the next whisky bar,

Oh, dont ask why, oh, dont ask why!

For we must find the next whisky bar

For if we dont find the 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 good-bye.

Weve lost our good old mamma

And must have whisky, oh you know why!



Oh, moon of alabama,

We now must say good-bye.

Weve lost our good old mamma

And must have whisky, oh you know why!



Oh, show me the way to the next pretty boy,

Oh, dont ask why, oh, dont ask why!



Cd uk reverso 74321-38656-2

Promo picture disk (sleeve above)

Released 02 09 1996



For we must find the next pretty boy,

For if we dont find the next pretty boy

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 good-bye.

Weve lost our good old mamma

And must have boys, oh you know why!



Oh, moon of alabama

We now must say good-bye.

Weve lost our good old mamma

And must have boys, oh you know why!



Oh, show me the way to the next little dollar,

Oh, dont ask why, oh, dont ask why!

For we must find the next little dollar,

For if we dont 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 good-bye.

Weve lost our good old mamma

And must have dollars, oh you know why!



Oh, moon of alabama

We now must say good-bye.

Weve lost our good old mamma

And must have dollars, oh you know why!



Thank you, thank you very much. welcome to the new morning.