Текст песни Marianne Faithfull - Alabama Song
Marianne Faithfull - Alabama Song слова песни
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 barFor if we dont find the whisky barI tell you we must dieI tell you we must dieI tell youI tell youI tell you we must die!Oh, moon of alabama,We now must say good-bye.Weve lost our good old mammaAnd must have whisky, oh you know why!Oh, moon of alabama,We now must say good-bye.Weve lost our good old mammaAnd 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 74321-38656-2Promo picture disk (sleeve above)Released 02 09 1996For we must find the next pretty boy,For if we dont find the next pretty boyI tell you we must dieI tell you we must dieI tell youI tell youI tell you we must die!Oh, moon of alabamaWe now must say good-bye.Weve lost our good old mammaAnd must have boys, oh you know why!Oh, moon of alabamaWe now must say good-bye.Weve lost our good old mammaAnd 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 dollarI tell you we must dieI tell you we must dieI tell youI tell youI tell you we must die!Oh, moon of alabamaWe now must say good-bye.Weve lost our good old mammaAnd must have dollars, oh you know why!Oh, moon of alabamaWe now must say good-bye.Weve lost our good old mammaAnd must have dollars, oh you know why!Thank you, thank you very much. welcome to the new morning.