Brenda Lee Jambalaya Lyrics

Jambalaya Lyrics

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'll have big fun on the bayou. 



Jambalaya and a crawfish
pie and filgumbo 

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

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo, 

Son of a gun, we'll 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, me oh my oh. 

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




Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filXumbo 

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

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo,


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



Settle down
far from town, get me a pirogue 

and I'll catch all the fish in the bayou.


Swap my 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
filXumbo 

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

Pick
guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo, 

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