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Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow up to Be Cowboys (Live at Harrah's Casino, Lake Tahoe, NV - April 1978)

Willie Nelson1978年11月1日

Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow up to Be Cowboys (Live at Harrah's Casino, Lake Tahoe, NV - April 1978) 歌詞

Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow up to Be Cowboys (Live at Harrah's Casino, Lake Tahoe, NV - April 1978) - Willie Nelson

Written by:E. Bruce/P. Bruce

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

 

Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks

Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such

 

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

 

They'll never stay home and they're always alone

Even with someone they love

 

Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold

 

They'd rather give you a song then diamonds or gold

 

Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's

And each night begins a new day

 

And if you don't understand him and he don't die young

He'll probably just ride away

 

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

 

Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks

Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such

 

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

 

They'll never stay home and they're always alone

 

Even with someone they love

 

Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms and clear mountain Moringin's

 

Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night

 

And them that don't know him won't like him

And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him

 

He ain't wrong he's just different

But his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right

 

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

 

Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks

 

Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such

 

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

 

They'll never stay home and they're always alone

 

Even with someone they love

 

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

 

Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks

 

Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such

 

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys

 

They'll never stay home and they're always alone

 

 

Even with someone they love