Doug Kershaw - Jambalaya Lyrics

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Jambalaya

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Well, goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go to pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh I am a son of a gun, we gonna have big fun on the bayou Yeah, jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight, I'm gonna see my ma cher amio You pick guitar, you fill fruit jar and be gay-o 'Cause I am a son of a gun, we gonna have big fun on the bayou Well, Thibadaux, well, Fontainequx, the place is buzzin' And Kinfolks come to see Yvonne by the dozen You dress in style, you go hog wild and be gay-o 'Cause I am a son of a gun, we gonna have big fun on the bayou Yeah, jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight, I'm gonna see my ma cher amio You pick guitar, you fill fruit jar and be gay-o 'Cause I am a son of a gun, we gonna have big fun on the bayou Yeah, jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo 'Cause tonight, I'm gonna see my ma cher amio You pick guitar, you fill fruit jar and be gay-o 'Cause I am a son of a gun, we gonna have big fun on the bayou Said, I am a son of a gun, we gonna have big fun on the bayou I am a son of a gun, we gonna have big fun on the bayou |
Who Wrote Jambalaya By Doug Kershaw?
Hank Williams, Sr.
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