Oh, Susanna Stephen Collins Foster
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I came from Alabama,
Wid my banjo on my knee,
I'm gwyne 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 froze to death,
Susanna don't you cry.
Oh! Susanna,
Oh don't you cry for me,
I've come from Alabama
Wid my banjo on my knee.
I jumped aboard de telegraph,
And trabbled down de riber,
De lectric fluid magnified,
And killed five hundred chigger*.
The bullgine bust, de horse run off,
I really thought I'd die;
I shut my eyes to hold my breath,
Susanna don't you cry.
I had a dream de odder night
When ebery ting was still,
I thought I saw Susanna
A comin down the hill;
The buck-wheat cake was in her mouth,
The tear was in her eye;
Says I, "I'm coming from the South
Susanna don't you cry."
I soon will be in New Orleans,
And den I'll look around,
And when I find Susanna,
I will fall upon de ground.
And if I do not find her,
Dis darkie'll surely die,
And when I'm dead and buried,
Susanna, don't you cry.
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I came from Alabama, wid my banjo on my knee,
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I'm gwyne to Louisiana, my true love for to see;
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It rain'd all night the day I left, the weather it was dry,
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The sun so hot, I froze to death, Susanna don't you cry.
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Oh! Susanna, oh don't you cry for me,
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I've come from Alabama wid my banjo on my knee.
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I jumped aboard de telegraph, and trabbled down de riber,
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De electric fluid magnified,and killed five hundred chigger*.
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The bullgine bust, de horse run off, I really thought I'd die;
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I shut my eyes to hold my breath, Susanna don't you cry.
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Oh! Susanna, oh don't you cry for me,
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I've come from Alabama wid my banjo on my knee.
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I had a dream de odder night when ebery ting was still,
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I thought I saw Susanna, she was comin' down the hill;
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The buck-wheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her eye;
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Says I, "I'm coming from the South, Susanna don't you cry."
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Oh! Susanna, oh don't you cry for me,
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I've come from Alabama wid my banjo on my knee.
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I soon will be in New Orleans, and den I'll look around,
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And when I find Susanna, I will fall upon de ground.
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And if I do not find her, this darkie'll surely die,
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And when I'm dead and buried, Susanna, don't you cry.
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Oh! Susanna, oh don't you cry for me,
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I've come from Alabama wid my banjo on my knee.
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Cgwyne to Louisiana, my true love Gfor to Csee;It
Crain'd all night the day I left, the weather it was Gdry,The
Csun so hot, I froze to death, Susanna Gdon't you Ccry.FOh! Susanna, Coh don't you cry for Gme,I've
Ccome from Alabama wid my Gbanjo on my Cknee.I
Cjumped aboard de telegraph, and trabbled down de Griber,De
Celectric fluid magnified,and killed five Ghundred Cchigger*.The
Cbullgine bust, de horse run off, I really thought I'd Gdie;I
Cshut my eyes to hold my breath, Susanna Gdon't you Ccry.FOh! Susanna, Coh don't you cry for Gme,I've
Ccome from Alabama wid my Gbanjo on my Cknee.I
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Chought I saw Susanna, she was comin' Gdown the Chill;The
Cbuck-wheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her Geye;Says
CI, "I'm coming from the South, Susanna Gdon't you Ccry."FOh! Susanna, Coh don't you cry for Gme,I've
Ccome from Alabama wid my Gbanjo on my Cknee.I
Csoon will be in New Orleans, and den I'll look Garound,And
Cwhen I find Susanna, I will fall Gupon de Cground.And
Cif I do not find her, this darkie'll surely Gdie,And
Cwhen I'm dead and buried, Susanna, Gdon't you Ccry.FOh! Susanna, Coh don't you cry for Gme,I've
Ccome from Alabama wid my Gbanjo on my Cknee.I came from Alabama,
Wid my banjo on my knee,
I'm gwyne 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 froze to death,
Susanna don't you cry.
Oh! Susanna,
Oh don't you cry for me,
I've come from Alabama
Wid my banjo on my knee.
I jumped aboard de telegraph,
And trabbled down de riber,
De lectric fluid magnified,
And killed five hundred chigger*.
The bullgine bust, de horse run off,
I really thought I'd die;
I shut my eyes to hold my breath,
Susanna don't you cry.
I had a dream de odder night
When ebery ting was still,
I thought I saw Susanna
A comin down the hill;
The buck-wheat cake was in her mouth,
The tear was in her eye;
Says I, "I'm coming from the South
Susanna don't you cry."
I soon will be in New Orleans,
And den I'll look around,
And when I find Susanna,
I will fall upon de ground.
And if I do not find her,
Dis darkie'll surely die,
And when I'm dead and buried,
Susanna, don't you cry.
Wid my banjo on my knee,
I'm gwyne 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 froze to death,
Susanna don't you cry.
Oh! Susanna,
Oh don't you cry for me,
I've come from Alabama
Wid my banjo on my knee.
I jumped aboard de telegraph,
And trabbled down de riber,
De lectric fluid magnified,
And killed five hundred chigger*.
The bullgine bust, de horse run off,
I really thought I'd die;
I shut my eyes to hold my breath,
Susanna don't you cry.
I had a dream de odder night
When ebery ting was still,
I thought I saw Susanna
A comin down the hill;
The buck-wheat cake was in her mouth,
The tear was in her eye;
Says I, "I'm coming from the South
Susanna don't you cry."
I soon will be in New Orleans,
And den I'll look around,
And when I find Susanna,
I will fall upon de ground.
And if I do not find her,
Dis darkie'll surely die,
And when I'm dead and buried,
Susanna, don't you cry.
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