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 tied to a big tall tree
A home for my papa and my and me

The clock three and papa jumps to his feet
Already mama's papa something to eat
At past, papa he's ready to go
He jumps in his pirogue 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 a living, he's a Louisiana man

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

Well, they mama Rita and my daddy 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 floats great big boat
And that's how my papa into town
Takes him bit of a night and a day
To even reach a place the people stay

And I can wait until tomorrow comes around
the day my papa takes his furs to town
Papa promised me that I go
He'd even let me see a show

I saw the cowboys and Indians for the first time
I told my pop I've gotta go
Well, Papa said, "Son we've got to run
We'll come back again but first work to be done"

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

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