Jambalaya Lyrics

Buckwheat Zydeco Jambalaya

Goodbye, [1] Joe, me gotta go, me oh [5]my oh,
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the [1] bayou.
My yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh [5] my oh,
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the [1] bayou.

Well jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet [5] gumbo,
Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher a [1] mio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be [5] gay-o,
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the [1] bayou.
SOLO

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin',
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen.
We dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.