Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

At birth Mom and Papa called their boy Ned
They him on the banks of the river bed
A tied to a big tall tree
A home for my and my Mama and me

The clock strikes three, jumps to his feet
Already mama's cookin' something to eat
At half past, Papa, he's to go
He in his piro headed down the bayou

got fishin' lines strung across the Louisiana river
Gotta catch a big for us to eat
He set the traps in the swamp anything he can
Gotta make a he's a Louisiana man
Gotta make a livin' a Louisiana man

A muskart hides a by the dozen
Even got a lady make a muskart's
Got 'em out in the hot hot sun
Tomorrow Papa's gonna turn 'em mon

They call my Rita and my Daddy's Jack
A little baby brother on the floor, Mac
Big brother on the bayou fishin'
Fram and Malene are the twins

On the float Papa's great big boat
for my Papa goes into town
He takes bit of the night and day
To even reach the place the people stay

I can hardly wait until tomorrow comes
the day my Papa takes his fure to town
Papa promised me that I could go let me see a cowboy show

I saw the cowboys and Indians for the first
Then I told my Papa gotta go
said hon' we got the lines to run
We'll come back tomorrow 'cause the work to be

He's got fishin' lines across the Louisiana river
catch a big fish for us to eat
He set the traps in the swamp anything he can
Gotta make a livin' he's a man
make a livin' he's a Louisiana man

Gotta make a livin' he's a man
make a livin' he's a Louisiana man
Hey