Alabama Song (Whisky Bar) - Live in Boston, 1970; First Show

Well show me the way
 To the next whiskey bar
 (Oh don't ask why)
 (Oh don't ask why)
 Show me the way
 To the next whiskey bar
 (Oh don't ask why)
 (Oh don't ask why)
 For 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
 Oh, you know why
 Oh, moon of Alabama
 We now must say goodbye
 We've lost, our good old Mama
 (Mama)
 And must have whiskey
 Oh, you know why
 Yeah
 Well show me the way
 To the next little girl
 (Oh don't ask why)
 (Oh don't ask why)
 Show me the way
 To the next little girl
 (Oh don't ask why)
 (Oh don't ask why)
 For if a 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
 We now, must say goodbye
 We've lost, our good old Mama
 (Mama)
 And I must have whiskey
 Oh, you know why