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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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