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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mamas, don't let your babies up to be cowboys
let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make 'em be and lawyers and such

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

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

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