Waylon jennings & Willie nelson
Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
nível iniciante
INTRO: C C C C VERSE 1: D G (waylon) Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold. A7 D They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold. D G (willie) Lonestar belt buckles and old faded levis each night begins a new day. A7 D If you don't under stand him and he don't die young, he'll probably just ride away.
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D G (both) Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. A7 D Don't let them pick guitars and drive them ol' trucks; let em' be doctors and lawyers and such. D G Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. A7 D They're never at home and they're always alone, even with someone they love. VERSE 2: E A (Willie) Cowboys like smoky ol' pool rooms and clear mountain mornings, B7 E (Waylon) little warm puppies and children and girls of the night . E A (both) Them that don't know him don't like him and them that do sometimes don't know how to take him. B7 E He ain't wrong, he's just different and his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right.
[Refrão]
D G (both) Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. A7 D Don't let them pick guitars and drive them ol' trucks; let em' be doctors and lawyers and such. D G Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. A7 D They're never at home and they're always alone, even with someone they love.
Enviado por: Nick Bates
Corrigido por: Barry Hendron
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