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Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys

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(waylon) 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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(willie) Lonestar belt buckles and old faded levis each night begins a new day.
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If you don't under stand him and he don't die young, he'll probably just ride away.
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(both) Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys.
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Don't let them pick guitars and drive them ol' trucks  let em' 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're never at home and they're always alone, even with someone they love.
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(Willie) Cowboys like smoky ol' pool rooms and clear mountain mornings,
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(Waylon) little warm puppies and children and girls of the night .
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(both) Them that don't know him don't like him and them that do sometimes don't know how to take him.
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He ain't wrong, he's just different and his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right.
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(both) Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys.
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Don't let them pick guitars and drive them ol' trucks  let em' 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're never at home and they're always alone, even with someone they love.