Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

Well, at mom and papa 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 papa and my and me

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

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

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

Well, they call mama and my daddy Jack
Little baby brother on the floor that's
Bren and Lin are the twins
And big brother on the bayou fishing

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 a place where the people stay

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

I saw the cowboys and Indians for the first time
I told my pop I've 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 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
make a living, he's a Louisiana man

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