Momma Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys taby ukulele według Willie Nelson And Waylon Jennings

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Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
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They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
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Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's and each night begins a new day
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If you don't understand him and he don't die young
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He'll probably just ride away

Chorus:
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Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
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Don't let them pick guitars and drive them old trucks
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Let them be doctors and lawyers and such
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Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
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They'll never stay home and they're always alone
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Even with someone they love
Verse 2:
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Cowboys like smokey ol' pool rooms and clear mountain mornings
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little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
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Them that don't know him won't like him
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And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him
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He ain't wrong, he's just different but his pride won't let him
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Do things that make you think he's right

Chorus:
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Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
      A7 
Don't let them pick guitars and drive them old trucks
                                    D
Let them be doctors and lawyers and such
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Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
        A7
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
                       D
Even with someone they love