Jambalaya

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me, oh, my, oh

Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou

My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me, oh, my, oh

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

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo

'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo

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

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'

kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen

Dress in style and go hog wild, and be gayo

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

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo

'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo

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

(Oh, guitar)

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo

'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo

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

(Oh, Lord!

Hang tight, ooh Lord!

Ah, take it out

He's comin', ah!)