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Willie Nelson - Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
Chorus:
D G
Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
A
Don't let them pick guitars and drive them old trucks
D
Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
G
Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
A
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
D
Even with someone they love.
D G
Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
A D
And they'd rather give you a song, than diamonds or gold
Lone Star belt buckles and old faded Levis
G
And each night begins a new day
A
And if you don't understand him, and he don't die young
D
He'll probably just ride away.
Chorus:
E A
Cowboy’s loves smoky old poolrooms and clear mountain mornin’s
B E
Little warm puppies, and children and girls of the night
And them that don't know him won't like him
A
And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him
B
He's ain’t wrong he's just different, and his pride won't let him
E
Do things to make you think he's right.
Chorus2:
E A
Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
B
Don't let them pick guitars and drive them old trucks
E
Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
A
Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
B
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
E
Even with someone they love.
Chrous2:
