Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

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

The clock strikes three and papa jumps to his
mama's 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 strung the Louisiana Rivers
Gotta a big fish for us to eat
He's setting traps in the catching anything he can
gotta 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 mink, a muskrat's cousin
Got 'em out in the hot, hot sun
Tomorrow papa's turn 'em into money

Well, they mama Rita and my daddy Jack
Little baby brother on the 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 goes into town
him every bit of a night and a day
To reach a place where the people stay

And I can wait until tomorrow comes around
That's the day my papa takes his furs to
promised me that I could 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 go again
Well, Papa said, "Son we've got to run
We'll come back again but first work to be done"

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