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Oh, Susanna, I’m alone again You’re in Louisianne 'til Lord knows when I'm stuck up here where the firewheels grow Waitin’ on word from my Sweet Delta Rose We coasted into town on fumes Off a two-night-stand in Baton Rouge And no columbine or blushing bride Has shown me colors you shined that night April showers, bright May blooms Tangled satin sheets, discovering tattoos Now I can be a gypsy and your darlin’, too But I’d rather swim through your shade of blue But as it goes I’ll wait on those Tender hands to pin me on a rose And I’ll cut you magnolia n’ pack my bags And bring Oklahoma to Louisianne Oh, Susanna, we’ve got our scars Some in the daylight, some in the dark And if yours are healing slow I’ll be right here ‘neath the afterglow Cause as it goes Letras de cancionesI’ll wait on those Tender hands to pin me on a rose And I’ll cut you magnolia n’ pack my bags And bring Oklahoma to Louisianne Yeah, as it goes I’m steady as an Oak Waitin’ on the word of my Sweet Delta Rose From Letras Mania