| Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh.
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| Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou.
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| My Yvonne, sweetest one, me oh my oh.
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| Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou.
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| Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo’Cause tonight I’m gonna see my ma
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| cher amio.
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| Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo, Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on
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| the bayou.
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| Thibodeaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin', Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by
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| the dozen.
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| Dress in style, go hog wild, and be gayo.
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| Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou.
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| Oh, guitar!
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| Oh, Lord!
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| Hang tight, ooh Lord!
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| Ah, take it out.
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| He’s comin', ah! |