Mamas Don’t Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys - Chris Ledoux

Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys - Chris Ledoux (克里斯-勒多克斯)
Mamas don't let your babies
Grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars
And drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors
And lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies
Grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home
And they're always alone
Even with someone they love
A cowboy ain't easy to love
And he's harder to hold
It means more to him
To give you a song than silver or gold
Big trophy buckles and soft faded Levi's
And each night begins a new day
If you can't understand him
And he don't die young
He'll probably just ride away
Mamas don't let your babies
Grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars
And drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors
And lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies
Grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home
And they're always alone
Even with someone they love
A cowboy loves smoky ole pool rooms
And clear mountain mornings
Little warm puppies and children
And girls of the night
Them that don't know
Him won't like him and them that do
Sometimes won't know how to take him
He's not wrong he's just different
And his pride won't let him do
Things to make you think he's right
Mamas don't let your babies
Grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars
And drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors
And lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies
Grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home
And they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Mamas don't let your babies
Grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars
And drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors
And lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies
Grow up to be cowboys
'Cause they'll never stay home
And they're always alone