Oh Susanna
The Be Good Tanyas Lyrics


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I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
I'm goin' to Louisiana my own true love for to see
It rained all night the day I left, the weather was bone dry
And the sun so hot I froze to death, Susanna, don't you cry

Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
Well, I had a dream the other night when everything was still
I dreamed I saw Susanna comin' down the hill
A buckwheat cake was in her mouth, a tear was in her eye
Said I'm comin' from the south, Susanna, don't you cry

Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee

Well, I soon will be in New Orleans and when I do arrive
I'll go and find Susanna if she is still alive
And if I do not find that girl I will surely die
But when I'm buried in my grave, Susanna, don't you cry





Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Oh, Susanna" describe a journey from Alabama to Louisiana to find a lover named Susanna. The singer is carrying his banjo with him, a symbol of his music and perhaps a source of comfort on his travels. The weather conditions are harsh, with rain and scorching heat, creating an atmosphere of struggle and endurance. The dream sequence adds an element of tenderness to the song, depicting Susanna with a tear in her eye and a buckwheat cake in her mouth. The singer's devotion is clear when he states he will die if he does not find Susanna in New Orleans. The final line suggests that even in death, he is thinking of her and asking her not to cry for him.


The song embodies the spirit of American folk music, with its simple melody and honest storytelling. It was written by Stephen Foster in 1848 and became a popular tune during the California Gold Rush. The Be Good Tanyas cover the song in a laid-back, folksy style, adding their own harmonies and instrumental embellishments. The lyrics are often interpreted as depicting the struggles of immigrants and pioneers traveling across the country, seeking a better life or a lost love. Overall, "Oh, Susanna" is a quintessential American folk song that continues to resonate with listeners today.


Line by Line Meaning

I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
I, the singer, originate from Alabama with my banjo as a companion.


I'm goin' to Louisiana my own true love for to see
I am currently en route to Louisiana to visit my true love.


It rained all night the day I left, the weather was bone dry
Despite heavy rain the night of my departure, the weather upon leaving was completely dry.


And the sun so hot I froze to death, Susanna, don't you cry
The heat was so intense that it felt as if I were freezing, but there is no need for Susanna to worry.


Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
Please don't worry, Susanna.


Well, I had a dream the other night when everything was still
Recently, I had a dream during a calm and peaceful night.


I dreamed I saw Susanna comin' down the hill
In my dream, I saw Susanna descending a hill.


A buckwheat cake was in her mouth, a tear was in her eye
Susanna had a buckwheat cake in her mouth and a tear in her eye.


Said I'm comin' from the south, Susanna, don't you cry
I informed Susanna that I was journeying from the south and that there was no need for her to cry.


Well, I soon will be in New Orleans and when I do arrive
I will be arriving in New Orleans soon.


I'll go and find Susanna if she is still alive
Upon arrival, I will search for Susanna if she is still living.


And if I do not find that girl I will surely die
If Susanna is not found, it will result in my death.


But when I'm buried in my grave, Susanna, don't you cry
Even in death, Susanna should not worry about me.


Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
Please don't worry, Susanna.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: TRDL, OSCAR KLEIN

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Phan Bui

I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
I'm goin' to Louisiana my own true love for to see
It rained all night the day I left, the weather was bone dry
And the sun so hot I froze to death, Susanna, don't you cry

Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee

Well, I had a dream the other night when everything was still
I dreamed I saw Susanna comin' down the hill
A buckwheat cake was in her mouth, a tear was in her eye
Said I'm comin' from the south, Susanna, don't you cry

Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee

Well, I soon will be in New Orleans and when I do arrive
I'll go and find Susanna if she is still alive
And if I do not find that girl I will surely die
But when I'm buried in my grave, Susanna, don't you cry

Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee



1ElCondor

"Oh! Susanna" is a  folk song by Stephen Foster (1826–1864), first published in 1848. It is among the most popular American songs ever written. Neil Young and Crazy Horse covered Tim Rose's version on their 2012 album "Americana". And i particularly like the way and harmony of this version by "The Be Good Tanyas". Worth. And the song says:
 
Oh, I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee
Goin' to Lou'siana, my true love for to see
Oh Susannah! Oh don't you cry for me!
For I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee
It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry
The sun so hot I froze to death, Susannah don't you cry
Oh Susannah! Oh don't you cry for me!
For I come from Alabama with a banjo on my knee



All comments from YouTube:

Robert Poe

I love this group and have bought a couple of their CD's many years ago. Never get tired of listening to their music, harmonization and choreography of their music. Superb eh! Gotta love the Canadians

Thekahn45

How can someone listen to this cover and not think "wow, this is amazing"?

Benjamin Bruijn

Dat stemmetje,echte prettige zang en muziek.

gerard reilly

I love this version, makes me peaceful

S. C. Murdah

Absolutely astounding! Thank you for putting so much heart and soul into this tune! A favourite of mine as a wee one from a time ago. I'm certain it's also a cherished nostalgic tune among numerous others as well. Your instruments are very evidently an extension of your angelic voices. Perfect pairings indeed! Superbly played by all, what a seamless and in sync troupe you are! Much obliged we all are in receiving this endearing rendition. Bravo!!!

Tom Clohessy

Perfect vocals by all and a great soulful diversion off the melody by Jolie in particular...I could listen to this a hundred times and never falter in my grateful admiration

A Sutton

Why are these women not more well known??? All beautiful voices, and clean pure music. Fan of them for years!!! Not sure how I first heard them, but would buy a concert ticket to see them, and I don't do concerts!!

Brian J. Carnevale

Starting to filter into airplay in the Boston area. Promoted recently on "Acoustic Cafe.


That is how I found these Classy Ladies #acousticcafe

MurRothBro

Yeah man, grew up with their music in my home, now I listen to it all the time. It blows my effing mind that they aren't massive staples of folk music, since they are far and above the majority by a loooooooooooong shot. Truly a hidden gem that shines brighter than any of the hidden gems in music I've found. Their whole damned discography is masterful.

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Phan Bui

I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
I'm goin' to Louisiana my own true love for to see
It rained all night the day I left, the weather was bone dry
And the sun so hot I froze to death, Susanna, don't you cry

Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee

Well, I had a dream the other night when everything was still
I dreamed I saw Susanna comin' down the hill
A buckwheat cake was in her mouth, a tear was in her eye
Said I'm comin' from the south, Susanna, don't you cry

Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee

Well, I soon will be in New Orleans and when I do arrive
I'll go and find Susanna if she is still alive
And if I do not find that girl I will surely die
But when I'm buried in my grave, Susanna, don't you cry

Oh Susanna, don't you cry for me
I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee

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