Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Louisiana Man, artist - The Hollies. Album song Changin Times, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 09.07.2015
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
Louisiana Man |
At first Mom and Papa called the little boy Ned |
Raised him on the banks of the riverbed |
A houseboat tied to a big tall tree |
A 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 a-ready to go |
He jumps in his bireau heading down the bayou |
He’s got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River |
Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat |
He sets his traps catching anything he can |
Gotta make a living he’s a Louisiana Man |
Gotta make a living he’s a Louisiana Man |
Muskrat hides hangin' by the dozen |
Even got a lady makes a muskrat cousin |
All the hides drying in the hot hot sun |
Tomorrow Papa’s gonna turn them into mon |
Call Mama Rita and my daddy is Jack |
Little baby brother on the floor is Matt |
Green and Lynn are the family twins |
Big brother Ed’s on the bayou fishing |
On the river floats Papa’s great big boat |
That’s how my Papa goes into town |
Takes every bit of the night and day |
To even reach the place where the people stay |
I can hardly wait 'till tomorrow comes around |
That’s the day my Papa takes his furs to town |
Papa promised me that I could go |
He’d even let me see a cowboy show |
I’d seen the cowboys and Indians for the first time then |
Told my Papa gotta go again |
Papa said «Son we got a life to run |
We’d come back again 'cos there’s work to be done» |
He’s got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River |
Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat |
He sets his traps catching anything he can |
Gotta make a living he’s a Louisiana Man |
Gotta make a living he’s a Louisiana Man |