text: Well, show me the way
  To the next whiskey bar
  Oh, dont ask why
  Oh, dont ask why
  Show me the way
  To the next whiskey bar
  Oh, dont ask why
  Oh, dont ask why
  For if we dont find
  The next whiskey bar
  I tell you we must die
  I tell you we must die
  I tell you, I tell you
  I tell you we must die
  Oh, moon of Alabama
  We now must say goodbye
  Weve lost our good old mama
  And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
  Oh, moon of Alabama
  We now must say goodbye
  Weve lost our good old mama
  And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
  Yeah
  Well, show me the way to the next little girl
  Oh, dont ask why
  Oh, dont ask why
  Show me the way to the next little girl
  Oh, dont ask why
  Oh, dont ask why
  For if we dont find
  The next little girl
  I tell you we must die
  I tell you we must die
  I tell you, I tell you
  I tell you we must die
  Oh, moon of Alabama
  We now must say goodbye
  Weve lost our good old mama
  And must have whiskey, oh, you know why