Lyrics Jambalaya (On the Bayou) - Brenda Lee
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
and
a
crawfish
pie
and
fillet
gumbo
'Cause
tonight
I'm
gonna
see
my
ma
cher
amio
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
Fontaineaux
the
place
is
buzzin'
Kinfolk
come
to
see
Yvonne
by
the
dozen
Yeah,
dress
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
and
a
crawfish
pie
and
fillet
gumbo
'Cause
tonight
I'm
gonna
see
my
ma
cher
amio
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
And
I'll
catch
all
the
fish
in
the
bayou
Yeah,
swap
my
mon
to
buy
Yvonne
what
she
need-o
Son
of
a
gun
we'll
have
big
fun
on
the
bayou.
Well,
jambalaya
and
a
crawfish
pie
and
fillet
gumbo
'Cause
tonight
I'm
gonna
see
my
ma
cher
amio
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...
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