Stephen Foster - Oh susanna

Well I^Amaj7 come fro^Bm7m Al^C#m7abama ^F#m7with a b^Aanjo^F#m7 on my ^Bm7knee And I'm ^Amaj7bound for ^Bm7Loui^C#m7siana,^F#m7 my own ^Bm7true lov^Bm7/Ee for to s^A9ee It ^Amaj7did rain all ^Bm7night the ^Cmaj7day I l^F#m7eft The we^Aather ^F#m7was bone ^Bm7dry The ^Amaj7sun was so ^Bm7hot I f^C#m7roze m^F#m7yself Su^Bm7zanne don't you ^Bm7/Ebreak down and ^Acry

I sai^Dd Oh Suzanna ------ Now do^An't you cry for ^Eme As I ^Acome from Alabama with a ^Ebanjo on my ^Aknee

Well I^Amaj7 had myself a ^Bm7dream the ^C#m7other ^F#m7night When ^Aeve^F#m7rything was ^Bm7still I ^Amaj7dreamed that I ^Bm7saw my gi^C#m7rl Suz^F#m7anne She was ^Bm7coming a^Bm7/Eround the ^A9hill The b^Amaj7uckwheat c^Bm7ake was i^C#m7n her ^F#m7mouth A t^Aear was i^F#m7n her ^Bm7eye I ^Amaj7said that I ^Bm7come from D^C#m7ixie l^F#m7and Su^Bm7zanne don't you ^Bm7/Ebreak down and cr^Ay

I said ^DOh Suzanna ------ Now do^An't you cry for ^Eme As I ^Acome from Alabama with a ^Ebanjo on my ^Aknee