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Singen Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys Karaoke - Willie Nelson & Waylon Jennings - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys im Stil von: Willie Nelson
duett mit Waylon Jennings

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CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Tempo: variabel (ca. 63 BPM)

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: D-Dur, E-Dur

Dauer: 02:37 - Vorschau auf: 01:40

Veröffentlichung: 1978
Musikrichtungen: Country, Englisch
Komponist: Patsy Bruce
Original Songwriter: Ed Bruce

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

Text 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 or gold
Lonestar 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
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
Don't let them pick guitars
Don't let them pick guitars or drive them old trucks or drive them old trucks
Let them be doctors
Let them be doctors and lawyers and such and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
'Cos they'll never stay home
'Cos they'll never stay home and they're always alone and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
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
Them that don't know him won't like him him won't like him
And them that do sometimes
And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him won't know how to take him
He ain't wrong he's just different
He ain't wrong he's just different but his pride won't let him but his pride won't let him
Do things to make
Do things to make you think he's right you think he's right
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
Don't let them pick guitars
Don't let them pick guitars or drive them old trucks or drive them old trucks
Let them be doctors
Let them be doctors and lawyers and such and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
'Cos they'll never stay home
'Cos they'll never stay home and they're always alone and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Even with someone they love
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
Don't let them pick guitars
Don't let them pick guitars or drive them old trucks or drive them old trucks
Let them be doctors
Let them be doctors and lawyers and such and lawyers and such

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