Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

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

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

got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana Rivers
Gotta catch a big for us to eat
setting traps in the swamp catching anything he can
He's 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 lady mink, a muskrat's
Got 'em out in the hot, hot sun
Tomorrow papa's turn 'em into money

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

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

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

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

He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana
catch 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
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, he's a man
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