Jambalaya Lyrics - John Fogerty

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, gonna have big fun on the bayou 

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 

'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio 

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo 

Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou 

Well Thibodeaux, fontaineaux, the place is buzzin' 

Kinfolk come to see yvonne by the dozen 

Dress in style, go hog wild and be gayo 

Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou 

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 

'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio 

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo 

Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou, oh, guitar 

Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and fillet gumbo 

'Cause tonight I'm gonna see my ma cher amio 

Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gayo 

Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou 

Oh, Lord, hang tight, ooh Lord 

Ah, take it out, here comes, ah