Oh Susanna
Traditional
Arr. James Taylor

Well [bad word] from Alabama with a banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana, my own [bad word] love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
The weather was bone dry
The sun was so hot I froze myself
Suzanne don't you break down and cry

I said Oh Suzanna

Now don't you cry for me

As [bad word] from Alabama with a banjo on my knee
Well I had myself a dream the other night
When everything was still
I dreamed that I saw my girl Suzanne
She [bad word] around the hill
The buckwheat cake was in her mouth
tear was in her eye
I said that [bad word] from Dixie land
Suzanne don't you break down and cry

I said Oh Suzanna
 
Now don't you cry for me

As [bad word] from Alabama with a bajo on my knee