Jambalaya

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, we're gonna have a little fun on the bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo (jambalaya)
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio (jambalaya)
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo (jambalaya)
Son of a gun, we're gonna have a little fun on the bayou (jambalaya)

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh
Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo (jambalaya)
Yeah, tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio (jambalaya)
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, me oh my oh (jambalaya)
Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou (jambalaya)
Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou

(Jambalaya)



Credits
Writer(s): Hank Williams Sr.
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