The Highwaymen (Supergroep)

The Highwaymen (Supergroep) - Mammas, Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys

Je score:
Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
Lonestar belt buckles and old faded levis
And each night begins a new day
If you don't understand him, an' he don't die young
He'll prob'ly just ride away

Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms and clear mountain mornings
Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
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

Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks …
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Auteur: Ed Bruce, Patsy Bruce

Componist: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1990

Taal: Engels

Cover van: Ed Bruce

Komt voor op: American Outlaws (2016) , The Essential (2010)

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