Jambalaya Songtext
von Ronnie Hawkins

Jambalaya
Goodbye, Joe, you gotta go
Be a mile
You gotta go from the people down the mile
I am on the street as one
Be a mile
Son of a gun, come and have big fun on the mile

Jambalaya, don′t be shy, feeling grumble (Jambalaya)
I wish to never gonna see my share of meal (Jambalaya)
If you jump, if you jump any gale (Jambalaya)
Son of a gun, come and have big fun on the mile (Jambalaya)


'Til the door on the low
Is it buzzing? Ah-ah
Keep and go she and palm
By the dozen
Christian style, go a while
Be a mile
Son of a gun, come and have big fun on the mile

Jambalaya, don′t be shy, feeling grumble (Jambalaya)
I wish to never gonna see my share of meal (Jambalaya)
If you jump, if you jump, be a mile (Jambalaya)
Son of a gun, come and have big fun on the mile (Jambalaya)

Son of a gun, come and have big fun on the mile (Jambalaya)