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作曲 : Kurt WeillOh, show me the way to the next whiskey barOh, don't ask why, no, don't ask whyFor we must find the next whiskey barOr if we don't find the next whiskey barI tell you we must die, I tell you we must dieI tell you, I tell you, I tell you we must dieOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have whiskey or you know whyOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have whiskey or you know whyOh, show us the way to the next prity boyOh, don't ask why, oh, don't ask whyFor we must find the next prity boyOr if we don't find the next prity boyI tell you we must die, I tell you we must dieI tell you, I tell you, I tell you we must dieOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have dollar or you know whyOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have boy or you know whyOh, show us the way to the next little dollarOh, don't ask why, no, don't ask whyFor we must find the next littledollarOr if we don't find the next little dollarI tell you we must die, I tell you we must dieI tell you, I tell you, I tell you we must dieOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have little dollar or you know whyOh, moon of Alabama, it's time to say goodbyeWe've lost our good old mamaAnd must have little dollaro or you know whyYou know why, you know why