Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

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

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

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

My hides 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 into

Well, they call mama Rita and my Jack
Little baby brother on the that's Mack
Bren and Lin are the family
And big brother Ed's on the bayou

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

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

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

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

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