Luyện nghe bài hát Louisiana Man

Well, at birth mom and called their little boy Ned
Raised him on the banks of a 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
Gotta catch a big for us to eat
He's 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 hides hanging by the dozens
got a lady mink, a muskrat's cousin
Got 'em out in the hot, hot sun
Tomorrow papa's gonna turn 'em into

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 Ed's on the fishing

On the river floats papa's big boat
And how my papa goes into town
Takes him 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 I could go
He'd even let me see a show

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

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

Gotta make a living, a Louisiana man
Gotta make a living, a Louisiana man
Gotta make a living, a Louisiana man
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