Alabama Song [Live at Felt Forum
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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 whiskey, 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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Alabama Song" are enigmatic, but they have been interpreted as an existential plea for meaning and escape from a dreary existence. The singer is seeking a way to the next whisky bar or little girl, and he insists on the urgency of the quest, as it is a matter of life and death. The moon of Alabama is a metaphor for the singer's sadness and longing, as he must say goodbye to what once provided comfort and adventure. The repeated refrain of "oh, don't ask why" reinforces the idea that the search is irrational and emotional rather than logical or practical. The song captures the restless spirit and the self-destructive impulses that characterize rock and roll, and it speaks to the universal desire for liberation and transcendence through music and liquor.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, show me the way
I am lost and need guidance to find my path


To the next whisky bar
I am seeking a place to numb my pain and forget my troubles


Oh, don't ask why
I do not need to explain my actions, just show me the way


For if we don't find
If we fail to reach our destination


The next whisky bar
The place we need to reach


I tell you we must die
Our desperation is such that not reaching the destination would mean the end of us


Oh, moon of Alabama
Personification of the moon in Alabama


We now must say goodbye
We are bidding farewell to a lost loved one


We've lost our good old mama
Our mother figure has passed away


And must have whiskey, oh, you know why
We turn to alcohol to cope with the loss and dull the pain


To the next little girl
We are seeking another companion or lover


I tell you we must die
Failure to find another companion or lover would mean the end of us




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

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