Jambalaya

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou [Chorus] Well jambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo Because tonight I'm gonna see my cher amie-o Gonna pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2] Thibodaux Fontaineaux, the place is buzzing Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen Well we dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou [Chorus] Well jambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo Because tonight I'm gonna see my cher amie-o Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Well jambalaya, crawfish pie and fillet gumbo Because tonight I'm gonna see my cher amie-o Well we'll dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou