Louisiana Man

Lyrics
[Verse 1] At birth, Mom and Papa called their little boy Ned Raised him on the banks of the riverbed Houseboat tied to a big tall tree Home for my papa and my mama and me The clock strikes three, Papa jumps to his feet Already, Mama's cooking Papa something to eat At half past, Papa, he's ready to go He jumps in a pirogue, headed down the bayou [Chorus] He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat Setting traps in the swamps, catching anything he can Gotta make a living, he's a Louisiana man Gotta make a living, he's a Louisiana man [Verse 2] Muskrat hides, hanging by the dozen Even got a lady mink, a muskrat cousin Got 'em out drying in the hot, hot sun Tomorrow, Papa's gonna turn 'em into mon' [Verse 3] They call Mama Rita and my daddy Jack My little baby brother on the floor, that's Mack Bryn and Lynn are the family twins Big brother Ed's on the bayou, fishing On the river floats Papa's great big boat And that's how my papa goes into town Takes every bit of a night and a day To even reach a place where the people stay [Chorus] But I can hardly wait until tomorrow comes around That's the day my papa takes the furs to town Papa promised me and Ed and I could go He'd even let me see a big cowboy show [Verse 4] Cowboys and Indians for the first time then I told my pop I've gotta go again Papa said, "Son, we've got lines to run We'll come back, but now there's work to be done" [Chorus] He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat Setting traps in the swamps, catching anything he can Gotta make a living, he's a Louisiana man Gotta make a living, he's a Louisiana man
Rate this song
0/5.0 - 0 Ratings
Loading comments...
Credits
- Writers
- Doug Kershaw
- Billy Deaton