Written by Ed Bruce/Patsy Bruce
Intro C C F Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys G7 G Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks G7 C Let'em be doctors and lawyers and such F C7M F7M Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys G7 G 'Cause they never stay home and they're always alone C Even with someone they love Cm C/G C F Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold G G/D G C C7M They'd rather give you a song than silver or gold Road-Star belt buckles and old faded levis F And each night begins a new day G7 D G7M If you canīt understand him, and he don't die young C G6 He'll probably just ride away C7M F Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys G7 G Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks G7 C Let'em be doctors and lawyers and such F Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys G7 G/D Cause they never stay home and they're always alone G C Even with someone they love F Cowboys love smoky old pool rooms and clear mountain mornings G7 G/D G7M C Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night Them that don't know him won't like him and them that F Sometimes won't know how to take him E G7 D7M G He isn't wrong, he's just different but his pride won't let him C Am7 Do things to make you think he's right C7M F Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys G7 G/D Don't let 'em pick guitars or drive them old trucks G7 C Let'em be doctors and lawyers and such C7M F Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys G7 G/D 'Cause they never stay home and they're always alone G C Even with someone they love