Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jambalaya , by - Eddy Mitchell. Song from the album Essentiel Des Albums Studio, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2009
Record label: Polydor France
Song language: English
Jambalaya |
| Goodbye Joe, he gotta go, me oh my oh |
| He 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 fillet gumbo |
| 'Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher a mi-o |
| Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o |
| Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou |
| Thibadaux, Fountaineaux the place is buzzin' |
| Kin-folk come, to see Yvonne, by the dozen |
| Dressed in style, they 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 fillet gumbo |
| 'Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher a mi-o |
| Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o |
| Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou |
| Settle down far from town get him a pirogue |
| And he’ll catch all the fish on the bayou |
| Swap his 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 fillet gumbo |
| 'Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma cher a mi-o |
| Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o |
| Son of a gun, we’ll have big fun on the bayou |