Nothing in this world such a pure delight   As a fais-do-do on a Saturday night   Work your tail off all week long   But forget about your troubles with a party and a song      Boy I love those old time tunes   They can tickle your senses like a Cajun moon   Creole food sure tastes fine   When you wash it on down with that homemade wine      Get out the fiddle rosin up the bow   There's gonna be some music and I hope it ain't slow   Grab your baby dance 'til three down at the Bayou Jubilee   Grab your baby dance 'til three down at the Bayou Jubilee      There's Pierre and his girl Laverne   Dancin' so hot you'd think their shoes were burning   Grandma's in the corner shakin' it too   She's got her own version of a Cajun boogaloo      Get out the fiddle rosin up the bow   There's gonna be some music and I hope it ain't slow   Grab your baby dance 'til three down at the Bayou Jubilee   Grab your baby dance 'til three down at the Bayou Jubilee