moporine

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

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