Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

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

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

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

My Muskrat hides hanging by the
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 mama Rita and my daddy Jack
Little baby brother on the that's Mack
Bren and Lin are the twins
And big brother Ed's on the bayou

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

And I can hardly wait tomorrow comes around
That's the day my papa his furs to town
promised me that I could go
He'd even let me see a show

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 there's work to be done"

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

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