Emmylou Harris And The Nash Ramblers - Jambalaya lyrics

Goodbye, Joe, me gotta go, me, oh, my, oh Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, sweetest one, me, oh, my, oh Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou Well Jambalaya, crawfish pie and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my cher amie-o Gonna pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o Son of a gun, we're gonna have big fun on the bayou Well Thibodaux, Fontenot, the place is buzzin' Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen Well we dress in style, we go hog wild, me, oh, my, oh Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Well Jambalaya, crawfish pie and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my cher amie-o Gonna pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou Well Jambalaya, crawfish pie and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my cher amie-o Gonna???? me oh my oh Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou