Jambalaya

Goodbye Joe, I got to go, me oh, my oh

I got to go, pull the pirogue down the bayou

My Yvonne, she's the sweetest one, me oh, my oh

Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou

Said, jambalaya, craw fish pie, fillet gumbo

'Coz tonight I'm gonna see my machez amio

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou

Well, Thibodaux and the Fountainbleaux, the place was

buzzin'

Kin folk come to see Yvonne by the dozen

Dressed in style, go hog wild, me oh, my oh

Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya, craw fish pie, fillet gumbo

'Coz tonight I'm gonna see my machez amio

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou

Goodbye Joe, I got to go, me oh, my oh

I got to move far from town, get myself a pirogue

I won't take a whole of my friends out on the bayou

Padle away to see my old friend, Woodrow

Well, Jambalaya, craw fish pie, fillet gumbo

'Coz tonight I'm gonna see my machez amio

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou

I said, son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the

bayou

Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou