So long, Jean, got a little show, thanks for the BordeauxI got to
go, push my pirough way down the bayouThey got a band up on the
stand and a beautiful light showAu revoir, Jean, dig the show
from up on the plateauIn my pirough, with my Bordeaux, out on
the bayouCreeping along, singing a song, c'est, c'est
bon, bonPlaying the music on my acoustic Spanish guitaroHaving a
duet with my coquette out on the bayouIt's growing night,
we've got no lights out on the bayouBeautiful trip, think
we'll sip some of my BordeauxTwo more miles going wild to
play my acousticSee them stand to clap their hands to hear my
musicOne more mile, we rested awhile and sipped on some
BordeauxWhile we's grooving, a fog was moving in on the
bayouOn my knee, just couldn't see the front of my
piroughWe didn't mind, we just reclined and sipped some
more BordeauxAy-ay, Jean, I missed the show up on the plateauSi
vous plait, push my pirough back up the bayouNo see the band, no
see the stand, no see the light showAhh, Jean, we had a show out
on the bayou