Tuning: Standard 🎸 Intro: D D D D D D D 🎸 Verse: D G Cowboys are easy to love, but they're real hard to hold A D They got the wild in their veins, take your heart by the reins, then let go D G Lonestar belt buckles, 501 Levi's look good on old barstools A When they're buying you drinks, sure makes you think D They ain't playing you for a fool
🎸 Chorus: D G Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to love cowboys A Don't let 'em fall for the guitars and old pickup trucks D Let 'em love doctors and lawyers and such D G Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to love cowboys A Yeah, 'cause they'll call you crying when he goes off riding D Into that red setting sun 🎸 Break: C F Cowboys like wide open spaces, racing the wind G C You can try, but he won't tie his horse to a white picket fence C F Take it from me, like the whiskey they drink when they leave C Dm It's sure gonna burn G It's sure gonna hurt G7 It's just the way they're born, yeah F C Dm So, don't say that I didn't warn ya 🎸 Chorus: C F Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to love cowboys G Don't let 'em fall for the guitars and old pickup trucks C Let 'em love doctors and lawyers and such C F Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to love cowboys G Yeah, 'cause they'll call you crying when he goes off riding C Into that red setting sun Instrumental/🎸 Solo: C C7 F C Dm Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm G G G C C Mm mm mm mm 🎸 Chorus: D G Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to love cowboys A7 Don't let 'em fall for the guitars and old pickup trucks A A7 D Let 'em love doctors and lawyers and such D G Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to love cowboys A A7 Yeah, 'cause they'll call you crying when he goes off riding D Into that red setting sun A Yeah, they'll call you crying when he goes off riding A7 D Into that red setting sun 🎸 Outro: D D D D
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