09-Alabama Song
The Doors Lyrics


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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
And must have whiskey, oh, you know why


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 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
And must have whiskey, oh, you know why

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of The Doors’ “Alabama Song” tell a story of a group of individuals who are on a quest to find the next whiskey bar. The opening lines are a plea to be shown the way to the next bar, with a sense of urgency as they cannot afford to waste time. The repetition of “don’t ask why” implies that they are not interested in explaining their reasons for wanting to find the next whiskey bar.


The chorus highlights the importance of finding the next whiskey bar as it becomes a matter of life and death. If they do not find it, they will die. This suggests that the characters may be running away from something or someone, and the whiskey bar is their only source of refuge.


The reference to the “moon of Alabama” in the verses suggests that the characters may be traveling through Alabama on their quest. The loss of their “good old mama” is a metaphor for the loss of their previous source of comfort or safety, which is why they must now turn to whiskey for solace. The final verse introduces the idea of finding the next “little girl” rather than whiskey, which could suggest a desire for companionship or distraction from their troubles.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, show me the way
Lead me on the path


To the next whiskey bar
To our destination where we can drown out our sorrows with alcohol


Oh, don't ask why
Do not question our actions or motivations


Oh, don't ask why
Do not question our actions or motivations


For if we don't find
If we fail to discover


The next whiskey bar
Our next location to drink and forget our woes


I tell you we must die
We will perish from the pain if we cannot consume alcohol


I tell you we must die
We will perish from the pain if we cannot consume alcohol


Oh, moon of Alabama
The nighttime sky of our state


We now must say goodbye
We must move on to the next location


We've lost our good old mama
We have lost something or someone dear to us


And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
We must utilize alcohol to dull our pain


Well, show me the way
Lead me on the path


To the next little girl
Our next target for companionship


Oh, don't ask why
Do not question our motivations


Oh, don't ask why
Do not question our motivations


For if we don't find
If we fail to discover


The next little girl
Our next target for companionship


I tell you we must die
We will not survive without fulfilling this need


I tell you we must die
We will not survive without fulfilling this need


Oh, moon of Alabama
The nighttime sky of our state


We now must say goodbye
We must move on to the next location


We've lost our good old mama
We have lost something or someone dear to us


And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
We must utilize alcohol to dull our pain




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: KURT WEILL, BERTOLT BRECHT

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@felixthelmocevallosmorales7218

Well, show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why

Show me the way
To the next whisky bar
Oh, don't ask why
Oh, don't ask why

For if we don't find
The next whisky 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 whisky, oh, you know why

Oh, moon of Alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whisky, 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 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
And must have whisky, oh, you know why

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Compositores: Kurt Weill / Bertolt Brecht



@Fecher14

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 now why
Oh, moon of alabama
We now must say goodbye
We've lost our good old mama
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why
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 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
And must have whiskey, oh, you now why



All comments from YouTube:

@zoristsapaev6967

My neighbors are alcoholics and I often hear them arguing through my thin walls. For some reason, I started to turn this song on when it becomes unbearable. If someone would eventually read this, wish me luck. I'll move to a better place someday)))

@aleahroberts5025

i wish you luck yeo 💯

@Iraxvii

This song is beautifully dark and yet full of color at the same time

@Jaclyncappo1985

cha bring hu to me.

@JohnBarrylizard

How true

@myyoutube887

is that feeling good?

@Eis4Electric

This song is one of my favorite songs by The Doors. It reminds me of something straight out of a Victorian or Edwardian carnival. One of the greatest bands ever!

@zackolot

Well it is a cover of a poem/song from an influential German playwright named brecht. It makes sense that it has a different tone to other doors songs

@nazwhal9076

I know right? love it so much

@dontaylor7315

@@zackolot By Bertolt Brecht and Kurt Weill I think, from one of their musicals but I don't know which one.

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