Het Crisis Orkestje

Het Crisis Orkestje - Jambalaia lyrics

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goodbye Joe, me gotta go me old my oh
me gatto go to pull the piroque down the bayou
my Yvonne the sweetest one, my old my oh
sun of a gun we’ll have big fun on the bayou

Jambalaya crawfish pie, filet gumbo
for tonight I’m gonna see my ma chère ami-o
pick guitar, fill fruitjar and be gay-oh
sun of a gun we’ll have big fun on the bayou


Tibeaudeaux, Fontainaux, the place is buzzin’
kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
dress in style go hogwild me old my oh
sun of a gun we’ll have big fun on the bayou


komaan sjoe, kom is goe dichterbij-o
kom is goe dichterbij-o bij mij-o
’k hem goe veilig bij oem te vrij-o
joepie ajoe ne katsjoe voor allebei-o

jambalay, kapotjes bij, wij kunnen smossen
laat nu de grieten mor komen in trossen
nu kan’t gin kwaad oem ons lading te lossen
nondedzjol, wij maken lol in de bossen
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