James Taylor - Oh susannah

^CWell I come from Alabama with my banjo on my ^Gknee And I'm ^Cbound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see ^CIt did rain all night the day I left The weather was bone ^Gdry The ^Csun was so hot I froze myself ^GSuzanne, don't you go on and ^Ccry I said, ^FOh, Suzannah Now, ^Cdon't you cry for ^Gme As I ^Ccome from Alabama with this ^Gbanjo on my ^Cknee

When ^Geverything was still I ^Cdreamed that I saw my girl Suzanne She was coming around the ^Ghill Now, the ^Cbuckwheat cake was in her mouth A^G tear was in her eye I ^Csaid, that I come from Dixie land ^GSuzanne, don't you break down and cry I said, ^COh, Suzannah Now, ^Gdon't you cry for me 'Cause I ^Ccome from Alabama with my ^Gbanjo on my ^Cknee