Luyện nghe bài hát Alabama Song

Oh, me the way to the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why, oh, ask why

For we must find the next bar
For if we find the whiskey bar
I tell you we must die, I tell you we die
I tell you, I tell you, I tell you we die

Oh, moon of
We now say goodbye
lost our good old mamma
And have whiskey, oh you know why

Oh, of Alabama
We now must say
We've lost our good old
And must have whiskey, oh you why

Oh, show me the way to the pretty boy
Oh, don't ask why, oh, ask why

For we must the next pretty boy
For if we find the next pretty boy
I tell you we must die, I tell you we die
I tell you, I tell you, I you we must die

Oh, of Alabama
We now say goodbye
We've lost our good old
And must have boys, oh, you why

Oh, of Alabama
We now say goodbye
We've lost our good old
And must boys, oh you know why

Oh, show me the way to the next little
Oh, ask why, oh, don't ask why

For we find the next little dollar
For if we find the next little dollar
I tell you we must die, I you we must die
I tell you, I you, I tell you we must die

Oh, moon of
We now say goodbye
We've lost our old mamma
And must have dollars, oh, you why

Oh, moon of
We now say goodbye
We've lost our old mamma
And must have dollars, oh you why

Thank you, thank you very
to the new morning