Kurt weill, bertolt brecht      Show us the way to the next whiskey bar   Don't ask why   For we must find the next whiskey bar   Or if we don't 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   We've lost our good old mama   And must have whiskey ... you know why      Oh moon of alabama   We now must say goodbye   We've lost our good old mama   And must have whiskey ... you know why      Show us the way to the next dollar   Don't ask why   For we must find the next little dollar   Or if we don't find the next little dollar   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   We've lost our good old mama   And must have dollar or you know why      Oh moon of alabama   We now must say goodbye   We've lost our good old mama   And must have dollar or you know why      Oh show us the way to the next little girl   Oh don't ask why   For we must find the next little girl   Or if we don't 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   It's time to say goodbye   We've lost our good old mama   We must have little girl or you know why      Oh moon of alabama   It's time to say goodbye   We've lost our good old mama   We must have little girl or you know why