IntroVerseI've Come From Alabama With The Banjo On My KneeI'm Goin' To Louisiana My True Love For To SeeIt Rained All Night The Day I Left The Weather It Was So DryThe Sun So Hot I Froze To Death Suzanna Don't You CryHookOh Suzanna Don't You Cry For MeI've Come From Alabama With The Banjo On My KneeVerse 2I Had A Dream The Other Night When Everything Was StillI Thought I Saw Suzanna Dear A Comin' Down The HillThe Buckwheat Cake Was In Her Mouth The Tear Was In Her EyeI Said I'm Comin' From The South Suzanna Don't You Cry
