Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

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

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

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

My Muskrat hides 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
baby brother on the floor that's Mack
Bren and Lin are the family
And big brother Ed's on the fishing

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

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

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 there's work to be done"

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