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

Cowboys ain't to love and they're harder to hold
rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
Lonestar belt buckles and old levis
And night begins a new day
If you understand him, an' he don't die young
He'll just ride away

Mamas, don't let your babies up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em guitars or drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and
Mamas don't let your grow up to be cowboys
they'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone love

Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms and mountain mornings
Little puppies and children and girls of the night
Them don't know him won't like him and them that do
Sometimes won't how to take him
He ain't wrong, he's just different but his pride let him
Do things to make you think right

Mamas, don't let your grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive old trucks
Let 'em be and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let babies grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home and they're alone
with someone they love