Lyrics:
Oh! Susanna, oh don't you cry for me
Well, I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
Well, I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm
a cor
O amor é um verde arcanjo
É um solo de banjo
Manhã de domingo
É canção do Arlindo
Ela é rap é pagode,
Ele é pop rock
Ela da favela,
Ele de
Kontrolle
Sie sind außer Kon-, außer Kon-
Außer Kontrolle
Caput außer Kontrolle, Savas außer Kontrolle
Banjo außer Kon-, außer Kon-, außer Kontrolle
Ihr
Hoje eu quero sambar a noite inteira
Deslisar nos acordes de qualquer maneira
Vou levar meu pandeiro e um partido tocar
Com banjo cavaco e violão pra
been a wonderin' how you've been
Everybody's feelin' fine so let the fun begin
Get the banjo off the wall and tune it up in A
Play some good ole country
singing it is song time.
The banjo's strumming soft and low.
I know that you
Yearn for me too.
Swannee, you're calling me.
Swanee, how I love you,
a banjo
Because it's really in
I'll let you hear my banjo ring
When I learn to play the thing
Now, repeat the chorus, here we go
Comin' from the mountains,
are singin', it is song time
The banjos strummin' soft and low
I know that you
Yearn for me too
Swanee! You're calling me!
Swanee!
How I love
on the river coming or going
Splashing the night die
Hear babaahb, banjos ringing, everybody singing
They dance 'til the break of day, hey
Dear old southland
the kitchen I know oh-oh-oh
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah
Strumming on the old banjo
Fee fi fiddle e I o
Fee fi fiddle e I o-o-o-o
Fee fi fiddle e I
on the track
Oh, Alabama
Banjos playing through the broken glass
Windows down in Alabama
See the old folks tied in white ropes
Hear the banjo
Don't it
travelin' Lord
[ banjo - dobro ]
Well I've been a layin' in a hard rock jeil I thought you know
I've been a layin' there ninety days way down the road
rollin' in my sweet baby's arms
Rollin' in my sweet baby's arms...
[ banjo ]
Now where was you last Friday night while I was lyin' in jail
Walkin'
Maggie
She was sittin' on the banks of the sea
With a forty-four all around her
And a banjo on her knee
Pretty flowers were made for bloomin'
Pretty stars
in the kitchen I know oh oh oh oh
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah
Strumming on the old banjo
Singin' fie, fi, fiddly i oh
Fie, fi, fiddly i oh oh
singing it is song time.
The banjo's strumming soft and low.
I know that you
Yearn for me too.
Swannee, you're calling me.
Swanee, how I love you,
at the Christmas tree with my ma chère ami-o
So ring the chimes, it's Christmas time and pick the old banjo
Oh, Santa Claus will come tonight, down on the bayou
night and listen
As we used to sing in the evening by the moonlight
In the evening by the moonlight
You could hear banjos ringing
You could hear
in the kitchen I know
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah
Strumming on the old banjo, and singing
Fie, fi, fiddly i o
Fie, fi, fiddly i o
Fie,
are singin', it is song time
The banjos strummin' soft and low
I know that you
Yearn for me too
Swanee! You're calling me!
Swanee!
How I love
singing, it is song time.
The banjo's strummin' soft and low.
I know that you yearn for me too,
Swanee you're calling me.
Swanee how I love ya, how I
on the track
Oh, Alabama
Banjos playing through the broken glass
Windows down in Alabama
See the old folks tied in white ropes
Hear the banjo
Don't it
Dinah
Someone's in the kitchen I know oh oh oh oh
Someone's in the kitchen with Dinah
Strumming on the old banjo
Singin' fie, fi, fiddly i oh
Fie,
standin' on the banks of the sea
With a forty-four strapped around her
And a banjo on her knee
Lay down your last gold dollar
Lay down your gold watch
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