Woorden: The Byrds. Turn! Turn! Turn!. Oh! Susannah.

Well, I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee
And I'm going to Louisiana
Susannah for to see

Oh! Susannah
Oh, don't you cry for me
'Cause I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee

Well, it rained so hard the night I left
The weather it was dry
And it was so hot, I froze to death
Susannah, don't you cry

Oh! Susannah
Oh, don't you cry for me
'Cause I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee

Well, I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee
And I'm going to Louisiana
Susannah for to see

Oh! Susannah
Oh, don't you cry for me
Yes, I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee

Well, it rained so hard the night I left
The weather it was dry
And it was so hot, I froze to death
Susannah, don't you cry

Oh! Susannah
Oh, don't you cry for me
'Cause I come from Alabama
With a banjo on my knee