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Sara Radle
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Mamas 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 or gold Lone Star belt buckles and old faded Levi's And each night begins a new day If you don'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 Let them be doctors and lawyers and such Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys 'Cause they're never at home and they're always alone Even with someone they love
Cowboys like smoky poolrooms and clear mountain mornings 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 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 mind 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 them be doctors and lawyers and such Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys 'Cause they're never at home and they're always alone Even with someone they love
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