Jambalaya (On The Bayou)

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

He gotta go-pole the pirogue go down the Bayou

His Yvonne the sweetest one, me oh my oh

Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux the place is buzzin'

A kin-folk come to see Yvonne by the dozen

Dressed in style, the 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

For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

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 in the Bayou

Swap his mom to buy Yvonne what she need-oh

Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo

For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo

For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo (hee-haw)

For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo

For tonight, I'm a-gonna see my, my cher au mi-oh

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the Bayou