Oh! Susanna

I came from Alabama wid my banjo on my knee

I'm g'wan to Louisiana my true love for to see

It rain'd all night the day I left the weather it was dry

The sun so hot I frose to death; Susanna dont you cry

I've come from Alabama wid my banjo on my knee

I had a dream de odder night when ebery ting was still;

I thought I saw Susanna a coming down de hill

The buckwheat cake war in her mouth the tear was in her eye

Says I'm coming from de South Susanna dont you cry