Oh, show me the way to the next whiskey bar
Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why
'Cause I must find the next whiskey bar
If I don't find the next whiskey bar,
I tell you I will die, I tell you I will die
I tell you, I tell you, I tell you I will die
Oh, moon of Alabama, so high up in the sky
I lost him, I lost my lover
I need a drink Can you guess why?
Oh, moon of Alabama, so high up in the sky
I lost him, I lost my lover
I need a drink, and you know why
I bet you know why I bet you know why