Harry Connick, Jr. - Jambalaya (On the Bayou) lyrics

Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou
My Julie, sweetest me, me oh my oh
Son of a gun
We're gonna have big fun on the bayou
Now, jambalaya, craw fish pie, fillet gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see
My ma cherie amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, gonna have big fun on the bayou
Pick it man, I'll see what I got
Get on with it, come on Jerry, go

Ooh, Thibodaux, Fontaineaux
The place is buzzin'
Well, the kinfolk come to see
My Julie by the dozen, well
Dressed in style and go hog wild and be gay-o
Son of a gun, we'll have
Big fun on the bayou, yeah
Jambalaya, craw fish pie, fillet gumbo
'Cause tonight I'm gonna see a ooh
I'm gonna see my cherie amio
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar and be gay-o
Son of a gun, son of a gun we gonna have
Big fun on the bayou son of a gun
We're gonna have big fun on the bayou
Son of a gun
We're gonna have big fun on the bayou