Jambalaya
Hank Williams & Moon Mullican, 1952
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Good-bye 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.
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Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filet gumbo,
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma shaz amio.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou.
The Thibodeaux, the Fountaineaux, the place is buzzin'.
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen.
Dress in style, go hog wild, me oh my oh.
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.