Oh Susanna Cover

No idea what made me do this, but it was fun. Artwork by my anonymous fren I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee, Im 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; Susanna, dont you cry. Oh, Susanna, dont you cry for me I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee. I had a dream the other night when everything was still, I thought I saw Susanna coming up the hill, A buckwheat cake was in her mouth, a tear was in her eye, I said Im coming from the south, Susanna dont you cry. Oh, Susanna, dont you cry for me I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee. Soon will be in New Orleans and then Ill look around And when I find Susanna, Ill fall upon the ground But if I do not find her, this MARE will surely die And when Im dead and buried, Susanna dont you cry. Oh, Susanna, dont you cry for me I come from Alabama With my banjo on my knee.