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 mama's cooking papa to eat
At past, papa he's ready to go
He jumps in his headed down the bayou

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

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

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

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

And I can hardly wait until tomorrow around
That's the day my papa takes his 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 got lines to run
We'll come back but first there's work to be done"

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