Good-bye Joe, he got to go, me oh my oh He got to go-pole the pirogue 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 buzzing A Kin-folk 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 Cause tonight, I'm gonna see my ma cher a mi-o Pick guitar, fill fruit far and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
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 Cause tonight, I'm gonna see my ma cher a mi-o Pick guitar, fill fruit far and be gay-o Son of a gun, we'll have big fun on the bayou
We've only just begun to live, White lace and promises A kiss for luck and we're on our way. We've only begun. Before the rising sun we fly, So many roads to choose We start our walking and learn to run. And yes, We've just begun. Sharing horizons that are new to us, Watching the signs along the way, Talking it over just the two of us, Working together day to day Together. And when the evening comes we smile, So much of life ahead We'll find a place where there's room to grow, And yes, We've just begun. Sharing horizons that are new to us, Watching the signs along the way, Talking it over just the two of us, Working together day to day Together.
