Jambalaya Lyrics
Jambalaya - Karl Schmidt Big Band
Written by:Hank Williams
Goodbye joe you gotta go me oh my oh
You gotta go pole the pirogue 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'
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 a crawfish pie fi le gumbo
For tonight come 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 his mon to buy yvonne what she need o
Son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou
Jambalaya a crawfish pie fi le gumbo
For tonight come 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
Jambalaya a crawfish pie fi le gumbo
For tonight come 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
Jambalaya a crawfish pie fi le gumbo
For tonight come 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
Jambalaya a crawfish pie fi le gumbo
For tonight come 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