Jambalaya Songtext
von Roy Orbison
Jambalaya Songtext
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
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight 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
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 and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
′Cause tonight 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
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
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
Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
'Cause tonight 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
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 and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo
′Cause tonight 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
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
Writer(s): Hank Williams Sr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com