Oh，I come from Alabama my banjo on my knee.
And I‘m going to Louisiana，my true love for to see.
Wee，it rained all night the day I left. The weather it was dry.
The sun to hot，I froze to death.
Susanna，don‘t you cry.
Oh，susanna！Oh，don‘t your cry for me.
For I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee.
