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Louisiana Man Lyrics By Bobbie Gentry

    at first mom an’ poppa called their little girl lady
    they raised her on the banks of a river bed

    a house boat tied to a big tall tree
    a home for my poppa an’ my momma and me

    the clock strikes three poppa jumps to his feet
    already momma’s cookin’ poppa somethin’ to eat
    at halfpast poppa he’s aready to go
    he jumps in his pirogue headed down the bayou

    he’s got fishin’ line strung across the louisiana river
    gotta catch a big fish for us to eat
    he’s settin’ his traps catchin’ anythin’ he can
    he’s gotta make a livin’ he’s a louisiana man
    gotta make a livin’ he’s a louisiana man

    muskrat hides hangin’ by the dozen
    even got a little bitty muskrat cousin
    got ’em out dryin’ in the hot hot sun
    tomorrow poppa’s gonna turn ’em into mon’

    they call momma rita and my daddy jack
    my little baby brother on the floor that’s mac
    rhett and lynn are the family twins
    big brother eddie’s on the bayou fishin’

    on the river floats poppa’s great big boat
    that’s how me and poppa get in to town
    it takes every bit of a night and day
    to even reach a place where the people will stay

    oh i can hardly wait until tomorrow comes around
    that’s the day my poppa takes the furs to town
    poppa done promised me that i could go
    he’d even let me see a cowboy show

    i saw the cowboys and injuns for the first time then
    i told my poppa gotta go again
    poppa says hon’ we got lines to run
    we’ll have to come again ’cause there’s work to be done

    he’s got fishin’ line strung across the louisiana river
    got a catch a big fish for us to eat
    he’s settin’ his traps catchin’ anythin’ he can
    gotta make a livin’ he’s a louisiana man
    gotta make a livin’ he’s a louisiana man

    Artist: Bobbie Gentry

    Year: 1968

    Decade: 60s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 212