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Oh Susanna [C]Stephen Foster

Oh I C come from Alabama with a banjo on my G knee,
I'm C going to Louisiana, my true love G for to C see
It C rained all night the day I left, the weather it was G dry
The C sun so hot I froze to death; Susanna, G don't you C cry.

F Oh, Susanna, C don't you cry for G me
For I C come from Alabama,
with my banjo G on my C knee.

I C had a dream the other night when everything was G still,
I C thought I saw Susanna coming G up the C hill,
The C buckwheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her G eye,
I C said I'm coming from Dixieland, Susanna G don't you C cry.

F Oh, Susanna, C don't you cry for G me
For I C come from Alabama,
with my banjo G on my C knee.

I C soon will be in New Orleans, and then I'll look G around
And C when I find my gal Susanne, I'll fall G upon the C ground.
But C if I do not find her, then I will surely G die,
and C when I'm dead and buried, Susanna G don't you C cry.

F Oh, Susanna, C don't you cry for G me
For I C come from Alabama,
with my banjo G on my C knee.

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