O Susanna
I come from Alabama With a banjo on my knee, I'm goin' 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. Chorus: O, Susanna, O, don't you cry for me, For I'm goin' to Louisiana, With a banjo on my knee I had a dream the other night When ev'rything was still; I thought I saw Susanna Comin' down the hill; The buckwheat cake was in her mouth, The tear was in her eye; Says I am comin' from the south, Susanna, don't you cry. Chorus I soon will be in New Orleans, And then I'll look around, And when I find Susanna I'll fall upon the ground. But if I do not find her, You know I'll surely die, And when I'm dead and buried, Susanna, don't you cry. Chorus
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Favorite Camp Songs
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