Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

Well, at birth mom and papa called little boy Ned
Raised him on the of a river bed
On a tied to a big tall tree
A home for my and my mama and me

The clock strikes three and jumps to his feet
Already mama's papa something to eat
At half past, papa ready to go
He jumps in his pirogue down the bayou

He's got fishing lines strung the Louisiana Rivers
Gotta a big fish for us to eat
He's setting in the swamp catching anything he can
He's gotta make a living, a Louisiana man
Gotta make a living, he's a man

My Muskrat hides by the dozens
got a lady mink, a muskrat's cousin
Got 'em out in the hot, hot sun
Tomorrow gonna turn 'em into money

Well, they call mama Rita and my daddy
baby brother on the floor that's Mack
Bren and Lin are the twins
And big brother Ed's on the bayou

On the river papa's great big boat
And that's how my papa goes into
him every bit of a night and a day
To even reach a where the people stay

And I can hardly wait until tomorrow around
That's the day my papa takes his furs to
Papa promised me that I go
He'd let me see a cowboy show

I saw the cowboys and Indians for the first time
I my pop I've gotta go again
Well, said, "Son we've got lines to run
We'll come back again but first work to be done"

got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana Rivers
Gotta a big fish for us to eat
He's setting traps in the swamp anything he can
make a living, he's a Louisiana man
Gotta make a living, he's a man

Gotta make a living, a Louisiana man
Gotta make a living, he's a man
Gotta make a living, he's a man
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