Jambalaya Lyrics

Jambalaya lyrics

Woh Jambalaya, crawfish pie, fillet gumbo

'Cause tonight I'm-a gonna see
my machez amio

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

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



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

Me gotta go pole my pirogue down the bayou

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

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



Woh Jambalaya, crawfish pie, fillet gumbo

'Cause
tonight I'm-a gonna see my machez amio

Oh pick guitar, fill fruit jar and
be gay-oh

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



Steel
it Jeff



Hey Johnny, why don't you fiddle a round



Thibodeaux, Fontainbleau, the place is buzzin'

Kinfolk come to see
Yvo-onne by the dozen

Dress in style, go hog wild, and be gay-oh

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



Woh Jambalaya,
crawfish pie, fillet gumbo

'Cause tonight I'm-a gonna see my machez
amio

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

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



Hey don't just see there with your pick
hangin' out Jimmy



Hooh-hooh



Woh Jambalaya, crawfish
pie, fillet gumbo

'Cause tonight I'm-a gonna see my machez amio

Oh
pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-oh

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

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

Yeah!