Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
Willie Nelson
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be Gcowboys
Don't Alet them pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make them be doctors and lawyers and Dsuch
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be Gcowboys
They'll Anever stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they Dlove
DCowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to holdG
AThey'd rather give you a song than diamonds or goldD
Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's and Geach night begins a new day
If you don't Aunderstand him and he don't die young
He'll probably just ride Daway
DMamas don't let your babies grow up to be Gcowboys
Don't Alet them pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make them be doctors and lawyers and Dsuch
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be Gcowboys
They'll Anever stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they Dlove
ECowboys like smokey ol' pool rooms and clear mountain Amornings
HLittle warm puppies and children and girls of the Enight
EThem that don't know him won't like him
And them that do Asometimes won't know how to take him
He Hain't wrong, he's just different but his pride won't let him
Do the things to make you think he's Eright
EMamas don't let your babies grow up to be Acowboys
Don't Hlet them pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make them be doctors and lawyers and Esuch
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be Acowboys
They'Hll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone theEy love
EMamas don't let your babies grow up to be Acowboys
Don't Hlet them pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make them be doctors and lawyers and Esuch