Jambalaya Songtext
von Gerry and the Pacemakers

Come on, Joe, we gotta go, me oh my oh
We gotta go, take the pirogue down the bayou

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we′re having fun on the bayou

I said now, come on, Joe, we gotta go, oh on the bayou
We gotta go, take the pirogue down the bayou

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we're having fun on the bayou

Well, Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
′Cause tonight I'm gonna see oh my cher amio


Oh now, pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo
Son of a gun, we're having fun on the bayou

Oh let′s go then!

Well, come on, Joe, and now we gotta go, oh down the bayou
Yeah, We gotta go, take the pirogue down to bayou

Bring your Ma, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we′re having fun on the bayou

Well, Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo
'Cause tonight I′m gonna see oh my cher amio

Bring your Ma, fill fruit jar and be gayo
Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou