Well, show me the way, To the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
Show me the way, To the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why
For 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, We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
Oh, moon of Alabama, We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
