I came from Alabama, wid my banjo on my knee, I'm g'wan ...
(149) "Oh Susanna" as performed by Al Jolson - YouTube
I came from Alabama Wid my banjo on my knee, I'm g'wan to Louisiana, My true love for to see, It rain'd all night the day I left The weather it was dry, The sun so hot I frose to death Susanna don't you cry. Chorus: Oh! Susanna Oh! Don't you cry for me I've come from Alabama wid mi banjo on my knee. I had a dream de odder night, When ebery ting was still; I thought I saw Susanna, A coming down de hill. The buckwheat cake war in her mouth, The tear was in her eye, Says I, I'm coming from de South, Susanna, don't you cry. Chorus I soon will be in New Orleans, And den I'll look all round, And when I find Susanna, I'll fall upon the ground. But if I do not find her, Dis darkie'l surely die, And when I'm dead and buried, Susanna, don't you cry.
There's a yellow rose of Texas, I'm goin' there to see ...
(149) The Yellow Rose of Texas - YouTube
There's a yellow rose of Texas I'm goin' there to see No other feller knows her Nobody, only me. She cried so when I left her It like to broke my heart And if we ever meet again We never more will part. She's the sweetest rose of color A cowboy ever knew Her eyes are bright as diamonds They sparkle like the dew. You may talk about your dearest May And sing of Rosa Lee But the Yellow Rose of Texas Beats the belles of Tennessee. Where the Rio Grande is flowin' And the stars are shinin' bright, We walked along the river On a bright summer night, She said, "If you remember, We parted long ago, You promised to come back again, And never let me go." She's the sweetest rose of color A cowboy ever knew Her eyes are bright as diamonds They sparkle like the dew. You may talk about your dearest May And sing of Rosa Lee But the Yellow Rose of Texas Beats the belles of Tennessee. Instrumental I'm goin' back to find her, My heart is full of woe, We'll sing the songs together We sang so long ago, I'll fix the banjo gayly And sing of long ago, And the Yellow Rose of Texas, Is to be mine forevermore. She's the sweetest rose of color A cowboy ever knew Her eyes are bright as diamonds They sparkle like the dew. You may talk about your dearest May And sing of Rosa Lee But the Yellow Rose of Texas Beats the belles of Tennessee.
根据我的投资经历，我的排名是
阿拉巴马
俄亥俄
马里兰州
维吉尼亚州
加州（二万，圣地亚哥北郊）
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Wid my banjo on my knee,
I'm g'wan to Louisiana,
My true love for to see,
It rain'd all night the day I left
The weather it was dry,
The sun so hot I frose to death
Susanna don't you cry. Chorus:
Oh! Susanna Oh! Don't you cry for me
I've come from Alabama wid mi banjo on my knee. I had a dream de odder night,
When ebery ting was still;
I thought I saw Susanna,
A coming down de hill.
The buckwheat cake war in her mouth,
The tear was in her eye,
Says I, I'm coming from de South,
Susanna, don't you cry. Chorus I soon will be in New Orleans,
And den I'll look all round,
And when I find Susanna,
I'll fall upon the ground.
But if I do not find her,
Dis darkie'l surely die,
And when I'm dead and buried,
Susanna, don't you cry.
I'm goin' there to see
No other feller knows her
Nobody, only me.
She cried so when I left her
It like to broke my heart
And if we ever meet again
We never more will part. She's the sweetest rose of color
A cowboy ever knew
Her eyes are bright as diamonds
They sparkle like the dew.
You may talk about your dearest May
And sing of Rosa Lee
But the Yellow Rose of Texas
Beats the belles of Tennessee. Where the Rio Grande is flowin'
And the stars are shinin' bright,
We walked along the river
On a bright summer night,
She said, "If you remember,
We parted long ago,
You promised to come back again,
And never let me go." She's the sweetest rose of color
A cowboy ever knew
Her eyes are bright as diamonds
They sparkle like the dew.
You may talk about your dearest May
And sing of Rosa Lee
But the Yellow Rose of Texas
Beats the belles of Tennessee. Instrumental I'm goin' back to find her,
My heart is full of woe,
We'll sing the songs together
We sang so long ago,
I'll fix the banjo gayly
And sing of long ago,
And the Yellow Rose of Texas,
Is to be mine forevermore. She's the sweetest rose of color
A cowboy ever knew
Her eyes are bright as diamonds
They sparkle like the dew.
You may talk about your dearest May
And sing of Rosa Lee
But the Yellow Rose of Texas
Beats the belles of Tennessee.