Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

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

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

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

My Muskrat hanging by the dozens
Even got a mink, a muskrat's cousin
Got 'em out in the hot, hot sun
Tomorrow papa's gonna turn 'em money

Well, they call mama Rita and my daddy
Little baby brother on the floor that's
Bren and Lin are the family
And big brother Ed's on the fishing

On the river floats great big boat
And how my papa goes into town
Takes him bit of a night and a day
To reach a place where the people stay

And I can hardly wait until comes around
the day my papa takes his furs to town
Papa promised me that I go
He'd even let me see a cowboy

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

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

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