Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

At Mom and Papa called the little boy Ned
raised him on the banks of the
A tied to a big tall tree
a home for my and my Mama and me

The clock strikes three Papa to his feet
Mama's cooking Papa something to eat
At half past he's a-ready to go
He in his bireau heading down the bayou

got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River
gotta a big fish for us to eat
He sets his traps anything he can
Gotta make a living he's a Man
make a living he's a Louisiana Man

Muskrat hangin' by the dozen
Even got a lady a muskrat cousin
All the hides in the hot hot sun
Tomorrow gonna turn them into mon

Mama Rita and my daddy is Jack
little brother on the floor is Matt
Green and are the family twins
Big brother Ed's on the bayou

On the river floats Papa's big boat
that's how my Papa into town
Takes every bit of the and day
to even reach the where the people stay

I can hardly 'till 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'd the cowboys and Indians for the first time then
Told my Papa go again
Papa "Son we got a life to run
We'd come back again 'cos there's to be done"