Jambalaya (On The Bayou) by Hank Williams Ukulele Guitar Instructor
On The Bayou Lyrics. My yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh. Web goodbye, joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh.
Jambalaya (On The Bayou) by Hank Williams Ukulele Guitar Instructor
Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou. Web me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou. Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou. Web goodbye, joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh. My yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh. Son of a gun, gonna have big. Web back here on the bayou come late december we know it ain’t gonna snow well, the night’s getting cool, we stoke up the fire stir up the fish gumbo yeah, yeah, big. Web son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou settle down far from town get me a pirogue and i'll catch all the fish in the bayou jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo. Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé*. Web jambalaya (on the bayou) lyrics:
Web me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou. My yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh. Jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé*. Eartha’s father once performed at the restaurant. My yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh. Son of a gun, gonna have big. Web son of a gun we'll have big fun on the bayou settle down far from town get me a pirogue and i'll catch all the fish in the bayou jambalaya and a crawfish pie and filé gumbo. Web me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou. Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou. Web back here on the bayou come late december we know it ain’t gonna snow well, the night’s getting cool, we stoke up the fire stir up the fish gumbo yeah, yeah, big. Web goodbye, joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh.
