******************************************** Item Code * HT4066 Song Title * Mama's don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys (live version) Performed By * Willie Nelson Composer(s) * Bruce/W Bruce Publisher * Karaoke Lyrics * Yes Programmer * Derek Miller Copyright * � 2006 HitTrax MIDI Files Unauthorised copying & distribution of MIDI data or audio data is prohibited ********************************************
Mam-as, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. Don't let 'em pick gui-tars and drive them old trucks. Make 'em be doc-tors and law-yers and such. Ma-mas, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. They'll nev-er stay home and they're al-ways a-lone, E-ven with some-one they love.
Cow-boys ain't eas-y to love when they're har-der to hold. They'd ra-ther give you a song than dia-monds or gold. Lone Star belt buck-les and gold, fad-ed Le-vi's And each night be-gins a new day. If you don't un-derstand him and he don't die young, He'll prob-a-bly just ride away.
Mam-as, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. Don't let 'em pick gui-tars and drive them old trucks. Make 'em be doc-tors and law-yers and such. Ma-mas, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. They'll nev-er stay home and they're al-ways a-lone, E-ven with some-one they love.
Cow-boys like smo-ky old pool rooms and clear moun-tain mor-nings Lit-tle warm pup-pies and chil-dren and girls of a night. Them that don't know him won't like him And them that do some-times wo-n't know how to take him. He ain't wrong, he's just dif-ferent And his pride won't let him Do things to make you feel he's right.
Mam-as, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. Don't let 'em pick gui-tars and drive them old trucks. Make 'em be doc-tors and law-yers and such. Ma-mas, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. They'll nev-er stay home and they're al-ways a-lone, E-ven with some-one they love.
Mam-as, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. Don't let 'em pick gui-tars and drive them old trucks. Make 'em be doc-tors and law-yers and such. Ma-mas, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. They'll nev-er stay home and they're al-ways a-lone, E-ven with some-one they love.
Mam-as, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. Don't let 'em pick gui-tars and drive them old trucks. Make 'em be doc-tors and law-yers and such. Ma-mas, don't let your ba-bies grow up to be cow-boys. They'll nev-er stay home and they're al-ways a-lone, E-ven with some-one they love.
They'll nev-er stay home and they're al-ways a-lone, E-ven with some-one they love.-
******************************************** Time * 3.49 Length * 110 Bars Tempo * 71 Bpm Key * D Major