Jambalaya

Lyrics
Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my, oh Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My John, the sweetest one, oh me, oh my, oh A son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my, my cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o A son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Eeh! Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin' Kinfolk come to see John now by the dozen A dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my, oh A son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Mm, Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my, my cher amio Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o A son of a gun, we'll have big fun now on the bayou
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Credits
- Writers
- Hank Williams
- Traditional