Back about eighteen hundred and some A Louisiana couple had a red headed son No name suited him, Jim, Jack or Joe So they just called him Billy Bayou
Billy, Billy Bayou, watch where you go You're walkin' on quicksand and walk slow Billy, Billy Bayou, watch what you say A pretty girl'll get you one of these days
Billy was a boy kinda big for a size Red hair and freckles and big blue eyes Thirteen years from the day he was born Billy fought the battle of the Little Big Horn
Billy, Billy Bayou, watch where you go You're walkin' on quicksand and walk slow Billy, Billy Bayou watch what you say A pretty girl'll get you one of these days
One sad day Billy cried, "Ho, ho I can whip the feathers of Geronimo" He smarted off, the chief got mad That like, ended our Louisiana lad
Billy, Billy Bayou, watch where you go You're walkin' on quicksand and walk slow Billy, Billy Bayou, watch what you say A pretty girl'll get you one of these days
One day in 1878 A pretty girl walked through Bill's front gate He didn't know whether to stand there and run He wound up married 'cause he did neither one
Billy, Billy Bayou, watch where you go You're walkin' on quicksand and walk slow Billy, Billy Bayou, watch what you say A pretty girl'll get you one of these days.