I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee,
I'm goin' to Lou’siana, my true love for to see.
It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry;
the sun so hot I froze to death, Susanna, don't you cry!
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Agenda werkplaats
27 september 2026
Zingen
Koor op school
11 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Ukelele spelen
25 oktober 2026
Zingen
Koordag
29 oktober 2026
Instrumentaal
Bamboefluit bouwen
1 november 2026
Dans & beweging
Bewegend zingen met kleuters
8 november 2026
Zingen
Zingen met je klas
1.
Refr.
Oh, Susanna, oh, don't you cry for me,
I'm goin' to Lou’siana with my banjo on my knee!
I'm goin' to Lou’siana with my banjo on my knee!
2.
I had a dream the other night when ev'rything was still;
I thought I saw Susanna a-comin' down the hill;
the buckwheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her eye;
Says I: "I'm comin' from the south, Susanna, don't you cry!"
I thought I saw Susanna a-comin' down the hill;
the buckwheat cake was in her mouth, the tear was in her eye;
Says I: "I'm comin' from the south, Susanna, don't you cry!"
3.
I soon will be in New Orleans and then I'll look around
and when I find Susanna I'll fall upon the ground.
And if I do not find her, then I will surely die.
And when I'm dead and buried, Susanna, don't you cry!
and when I find Susanna I'll fall upon the ground.
And if I do not find her, then I will surely die.
And when I'm dead and buried, Susanna, don't you cry!