Alabama Song - Live; 2017 Remaster

And when I was living

In my apartment in Berlin,

I would sing this at breakfast

Every morning.

Oh show me the way to the next whiskey bar

Oh don't ask why, no don't ask why

For we must find the next whiskey bar

Or 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, it's time to say goodbye

We've lost our good old mama

And must have whiskey or you know why

Oh moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye

We've lost our good old mama

And must have whiskey or you know why

Oh show us the way to the next little dollar

Oh don't ask why, oh don't ask why

For we must find the next little dollar

Or if we don't 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, it's time to say goodbye

We've lost our good old mama

And must have dollar or you know why

Oh show us the way to the next little girl

Oh don't ask why, no don't ask why

For we must find the next little girl

Or 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

Oh moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbye

We've lost our good old mama

And must have little girl or you know why

Oh moon of Alabama it's time to say "auf wiedersehen"

We've lost our good old mama

And must have little girl or you know why

You know why

You know why