The Doors - Alabama Song
Текст
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 now why
Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We´ve lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why.....Yeah!
Well, show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why
Show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why
For if we don´t find
The next little girl
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 now why...