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

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

A cowboy ain't easy to and he's harder to hold
It means more to him to you a song than silver or gold
Big trophy and soft faded Levi's
And night begins a new day
If you understand him and he don't die young
He'll probably just ride

Mamas, don't let 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
they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even someone they love

A cowboy loves ole pool rooms and clear mountain mornings
Little puppies and children and girls 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, just different and his pride won't let him do
Things to you think he's right

Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be
Don't let 'em guitars 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 home and they're always alone
with someone they love

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

Mamas, let your babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll stay home and they're always alone