Karaoke Track: Mama, Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys by Nelson, Willie And Waylon Jennings (JVC)

Cowboys ain&#39;t easy to love
and they&#39;re hard to hold.
They&#39;d rather give you a song

than diamonds or gold.

Lonestar belt buckles

and old faded Levi&#39;s.

and each night

begins a new day.

If you don&#39;t understand him.
and he don&#39;t die young.

he&#39;ll probably just ride away.

Mamas. don&#39;t let your babies
grow up to be cowboys.
Don&#39;t let &#39;em pick guitars

or drive in old trucks.

Let &#39;em
be doctors and lawyers and such.
Mamas. don&#39;t let your babies

grow up to be cowboys.

&#39;Cause they&#39;ll never stay home
and they&#39;re always alone.

even with someone they love.

Cowboys like smoky 01d poolrooms
and clear mountain mornings.
little warm puppies.

and children and girls of the night.

Them that don&#39;t know him
won&#39;t like him. and them that do
sometimes

won&#39;t know how to take him.

He ain&#39;t wrong.
he&#39;s just different. But his pride
won&#39;t let him do things

to make you think he&#39;s right.

Mamas. don&#39;t let your babies
grow up to be cowboys.
Don&#39;t let &#39;em pick guitars

and drive them old trucks.

Let &#39;em
be doctors and lawyers and such.
Mamas. don&#39;t let your babies

grow up to be cowboys.

&#39;Cause they&#39;ll never stay home
and they&#39;re always alone.

even with someone they love.

Mamas. don&#39;t let your babies
grow up to be cowboys.
Don&#39;t let &#39;em pick guitars

and drive them old trucks.