Jambalaya

Goodbye Joe, he gotta go, me-oh, my-oh He gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, 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-chère-amie, oh Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Thibadaux, Fountaineaux, the place is buzzin' Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen Dressed in style, they 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-chère-amie, oh Pick guitar, fill fruit jar 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 on 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-chère-amie, oh Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou