So long, Jean, got a little show, thanks for the Bordeaux   I got to go, push my pirough way down the bayou   They got a band up on the stand and a beautiful light show   Au revoir, Jean, dig the show from up on the plateau      In my pirough, with my Bordeaux, out on the bayou   Creeping along, singing a song, c'est, c'est bon, bon   Playing the music on my acoustic Spanish guitaro   Having a duet with my coquette out on the bayou      It's growing night, we've got no lights out on the bayou   Beautiful trip, think we'll sip some of my Bordeaux   Two more miles going wild to play my acoustic   See them stand to clap their hands to hear my music      One more mile, we rested awhile and sipped on some Bordeaux   While we's grooving, a fog was moving in on the bayou   On my knee, just couldn't see the front of my pirough   We didn't mind, we just reclined and sipped some more Bordeaux      Ay-ay, Jean, I missed the show up on the plateau   Si vous plait, push my pirough back up the bayou   No see the band, no see the stand, no see the light show   Ahh, Jean, we had a show out on the bayou