Jambalaya Lyrics

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, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Thibodeaux, Fountaineaux, the place is buzzin'
The kinfolks come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Well they dressed in style, go hog wild, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya, crawfish pie and a fillet gumbo
For tonight I'm gonna see my ma chere amie, oh
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay, oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

I'll settle down far from town, get me a pirogue Nitty Gritty Dirt Band - Jambalaya - http://motolyrics.com/nitty-gritty-dirt-band/jambalaya-lyrics.html
And I'll catch all the fish in the bayou
Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need, oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya, crawfish pie and a fillet gumbo
For tonight I'm gonna see my ma chere amie, oh
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay, oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya, crawfish pie and a fillet gumbo
For tonight I'm gonna see my ma chere amie, oh
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay, oh
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou