Brenda Lee — Jambalaya On The Bayou

Well, 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 Well, jambalaya, crawfish pie, and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma chère amie-o I'm gonna pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o Well, son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Thibodaux, Fontenot, the place is buzzin' Kinfolks come to see Yvonne by the dozen Yeah, dressed in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh Well, son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Well, jambalaya, crawfish pie, and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma chère amie-o I'm gonna pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o Well, son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Settle down far from town, get me a pirogue Gonna catch all the fish in the bayou Yeah, gonna spend my mon to get Yvonne what she need-o Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou Well, jambalaya, crawfish pie, and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma chère amie-o I'm gonna pick guitar, yes, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o Well, son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou