老鼠记者 · 21 The Wild, Wild West
OH, SUSANNAH: I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee, I'm going 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, Susannah, don't you cry. Oh! Susannah, Don't you cry for me For I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee.
