Lyrics
Well, goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh, my ohMe 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 bayouWell, jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo‘Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio I’m gonna pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Well, son of a gun we’ll have big fun on the bayouThibodaux Fontaineaux the place is buzzin’Kinfolks come to see Yvonne by the dozen Yeah, dressed in style and go hog wild, me oh, my oh Well, son of a gun we’ll have big fun on the bayouWell, jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo‘Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio I’m gonna pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Well, son of a gun we’ll have big fun on the bayouSettle down far from town get me a pirogueAnd I’ll catch all the fish in the bayou Gonna spend my money gettin’ Yvonne what she need-o Son of a gun we’ll have big fun on the bayouWell, jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo‘Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher amio I’m gonna pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o Well, son of a gun we’ll have big fun on the bayou