Karaoké Mama's Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys - Ed Bruce

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Mama's Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys rendu célèbre par Ed Bruce

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Tempo : variable (environ 52 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Do

Durée : 03:25 - Extrait à : 01:24

Date de sortie : 1975
Styles : Country, En anglais
Compositeur : Patsy Bruce
Auteur-Compositeur : Ed Bruce

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Paroles Mama's Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys

Mamas 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
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cos they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
A cowboy ain't easy to love and he's harder to hold
He'd rather give you a song than silver or gold
Budwiser buckles and soft faded Wrangler's and each night begins a new day
If you can't understand him and he don't die young he'll probably just ride away
Mamas 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
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cos they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
A cowboy loves smoky ol' 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 and 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 and drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cos they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

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