Jambalya - Paul Anka

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 fil* 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 fil 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

Settle down far from town, get me a pirogue

And I’ll catch all the fish in the bayou

Swap my mon to buy Yvonne what she need-o

Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fil 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