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Cowboys ain't easy to love
and they're harder to hold
They'd rather give you a song
And each night begins a new day
If you don't understand him
He'll probably just ride away
Mamas, don't let your babies
Don't let them pick guitars
or drive them home chucks
Let them meet doctors and
Mamas, don't let your babies
Cause they'll never stay home
when they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Cowboys like smoky old pools
Little warm puppies and children
And them that do sometimes
won't know how to take him
He ain't wrong, he's just different,
but his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right
Mamas, don't let your babies
Don't let them pick guitars
Mamas, don't let your babies
Cause they'll never stay home
when they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Mamas, don't let your babies
Don't let them pick guitars
Mamas, don't let your babies
Cause they'll never stay home
Even with someone they love