Luyện nghe bài hát Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys

Mamas, let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive old trucks
'em be doctors and lawyers and such

Mamas, don't let your babies up to be cowboys
'Cause never stay home and they're always alone
with someone they love

A cowboy ain't to love and he's harder to hold
It means more to him to give you a than silver or gold
Big buckles and soft faded Levi's
And each begins a new day
If you understand him and he don't die young
He'll probably ride away

Mamas, let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick and drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and

Mamas, don't let your grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay and they're always alone
Even someone they love

A cowboy loves smoky ole pool rooms and mountain mornings
Little warm puppies and children and of the night
Them that know him won't like him and them that do
won't know how to take him
He's not wrong, he's just different and his won't let him do
to make you think he's right

Mamas, let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive old trucks
'em be doctors and lawyers and such

Mamas, let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and always alone
Even with someone they

Mamas, let your babies grow up to be cowboys
let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and

Mamas, don't let babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause never stay home and they're always alone