Well, show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why

Show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why

For if we don´t find
The next whisky bar
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die

Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We´ve lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why

Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We´ve lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why

Well, show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why

Show me the way
To the next little girl
Oh, don´t ask why
Oh, don´t ask why

For if we don´t find
The next little girl
I tell you we must die
I tell you we must die
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you we must die

Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We´ve lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, oh, you know why