Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Louisiana Man, artist - Buck Owens. Album song Act Naturally, The Buck Owens Recordings, Vol. 4, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 19.11.2019
Record label: Limitless Int
Song language: English
Louisiana Man |
At birth momma an' papa called little boy Ned |
They raised him on the bank of the river bed |
Houseboat tied to a big tall tree a home for my mama and my papa and me |
Clock strikes three papa jumps to his feet |
Already mama’s cookin' papa somethin' to eat |
Half past, a papa, he’s ready to go he hops in his piro headed down the bayou |
They got fishin' lines strung across the Louisiana River |
Gonna catch a big fish for us to eat |
They’re settin' traps in the swamp, catchin' everythin' they can |
Gonna make a livin' he’s a Louisiana man gonna make a livin' he’s a Louisiana |
man |
Muskrat hides hangin' by the dozen even got a lady named «muskrat cousin» |
Thought about it dryin' in the hot hot sun tomorrow papa’s gonna turn them into |
mon |
They call my mama Rita and my daddy Jack |
A little baby brother on the floor that’s Mac |
Brynn and Lynn are the family twins big brother Ed’s on the bayou fishin' |
On the river floats papa’s great big boat that’s how my papa goes into town |
Makes every bit of the night and the day then even reach the place where the |
people stay |
I can hardly wait untill tomorrow comes around |
That’s the day my pappy takes the furs to town |
Papa promised me, Ned and Mac could go, even gonna see a cowboy show |
I see the cowboys and Indians for the first time then told my pappy gonna a go |
again |
Papa said son they got the lines to run |
We’ll come back again but first there’s work to be done |
And they got fishin' lines… |