Carpenters Jambalaya (On The Bayou) Lyrics

Goodbye Joe, you gotta go, me oh my oh.
He gotta go, pole the pirogue, go down the bayou.
His Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the bayou.

Thibodaux, Fontaineaux, the place is buzzin'.
A kinfolk come, to see Yvonne, by the dozen.
Dress in style, the go hog wild, me oh my oh.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the bayou.

Jambalaya and, a crawfish pie, and fillet gumbo.
For tonight, I'm gonna see, my ma cher a mi-o.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the bayou.

[Instrumental]

Settle down, far from town, get him a pirogue.
And he'll catch, all the fish, in the bayou.
Swap his mon, to buy Yvonne, what she need-o.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the bayou.

Jambalaya and, a crawfish pie, and fillet gumbo.
For tonight, I'm gonna see, my ma cher a mi-o.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the bayou.

[Instrumental]

(3x)
Jambalaya and, a crawfish pie, and fillet gumbo.
For tonight, I'm gonna see, my ma cher a mi-o.
Pick guitar, fill fruit jar, and be gay-o.
Son of a gun, we'll have big fun, on the bayou.

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