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 tall
A home for my and my mama and me

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

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

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

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

On the river floats papa's great big
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 tomorrow comes
That's the day my papa takes his to town
Papa promised me I could go
He'd even let me see a cowboy

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

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

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