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Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys Karaoke - Gibson, Miller Band

This title is a cover version of Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys as made famous by Gibson, Miller Band

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 112.97 BPM

In the same key as the original: E, F♯

Duration: 03:26 - Sample at: 01:48

Release date: 1994
Genres: Country, In English
Composer: Patsy Bruce
Original songwriter: Ed Bruce

All files available for download are backing tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys

Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
They'd rather give you a song than diamonds and gold
Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levis
Each night begins a new day
If you don't understand him 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
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Cowboys like smokey old 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 ain't wrong, he's just different but 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
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
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
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

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