Jambalaya Lyrics

Good bye Joe, he gotta go, me oh my oh He gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou His Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Thibodaux, Fontaineaux the place is buzzin' Kin-folk come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dress in style the go hog wild, me oh my oh 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 ma cher a mi-o Pick guitar, fill fruit far and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Settle down far from town get him a pirogue And he'll catch all the fish in the bayou Swap his mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o 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 ma cher a mi-o Pick guitar, fill fruit far and be gay-o 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 ma cher a mi-o Pick guitar, fill fruit far and be gay-o 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 ma cher a mi-o Pick guitar, fill fruit far and be gay-o 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 ma cher a mi-o Pick guitar, fill fruit far and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou