Mamas Dont Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys - Chris LeDoux

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[Chorus]
             
Mamas don’t le

              
t your babies 

              
grow up to be 


cowboys
      
Don’t let ‘em 

pick guitars a

nd drive them 

old trucks
              
Make ‘em be do

              
ctors and lawy

        
ers and such
             
Mamas don’t le

              
t your babies 

              
grow up to be 


cowboys
              
‘Cause they’ll

 
 never stay ho

me and they’re

 always alone
              
Even with some

         
one they love

[Verse 1]
             
A cowboy ain’t

              
 easy to love 

              
and he’s harde

     
r to hold
             
It means more 

              
to him to give

              
 you a song th

             
an silver or g

old
             
Big trophy buc

              
kles and salt-

              
faded Levi’s a

   
nd each night 

begins a new d

ay
       
If you can’t u

nderstand him 

and he don’t d

ie young
              
He’ll probably

            
 just ride awa

y

[Chorus]
             
Mamas don’t le

              
t your babies 

              
grow up to be 


cowboys
      
Don’t let ‘em 

pick guitars a

nd drive them 

old trucks
              
Make ‘em be do

              
ctors and lawy

        
ers and such
             
Mamas don’t le

              
t your babies 

              
grow up to be 


cowboys
              
‘Cause they’ll

 
 never stay ho

me and they’re

 always alone
              
Even with some

         
one they love

[Verse 2]
             
A cowboy loves

              
 smoky old poo

              
l rooms and cl

             
ear mountain m

ornings
             
Little warm pu

              
ppies and chil

              
dren and girls

        
 of the night

Them that don’

t know him won

’t like him an

d them that do

Sometimes won’

t know how to 

take him
         
He’s not wrong

, he’s just di

fferent,
              
and his pride 

              
won’t let him 

              
do things to m

              
ake you think 

     
he’s right


[Chorus]
             
Mamas don’t le

              
t your babies 

              
grow up to be 


cowboys
      
Don’t let ‘em 

pick guitars a

nd drive them 

old trucks
              
Make ‘em be do

              
ctors and lawy

        
ers and such
             
Mamas don’t le

              
t your babies 

              
grow up to be 


cowboys
              
‘Cause they’ll

 
 never stay ho

me and they’re

 always alone
              
Even with some

         
one they love

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