Down in Louisiana where the bayous flow Live a Cajun fiddle player named Papa Thibodeaux Saturday night when the sun goes down Everbody pulls their pirogue to town www.cajunlyrics.com [Chorus :] To see Papa Thibodeaux at the fais dodo More better than the taste of a filé gumbo To dance all night to the fiddle and the bow You never heard a fiddle like Papa Thibodeaux www.cajunlyrics.com Working all week in the Louisiana sun The cotton in the gin and the work is all done Money in my pocket and I’m feelin’ all right I’m livin’ every day for Saturday night www.cajunlyrics.com [Chorus] [Instrumental] www.cajunlyrics.com Jolie Blon ‘tite fille pas chaud Allons danser down on the bayou Look at Mama Ruby and her daughter Sue She’s gotta find a husband and she’s lookin’ at you! www.cajunlyrics.com [Chorus] [Instrumental] www.cajunlyrics.com Jolie Blon ‘tite fille pas chaud Allons danser down on the bayou Look at Mama Ruby and her daughter Sue She’s gotta find a husband and she’s lookin’ at you! Ah-Ah! www.cajunlyrics.com [Chorus] www.cajunlyrics.com Comon Zydeco! www.cajunlyrics.com [Chorus 2x] www.cajunlyrics.com You never heard a fiddle like Papa Thibodeaux He raised twenty-one kids on filé gumbo No you never heard a fiddle like Papa Thibodeaux |