Mamas Don't Let Your Cowboys Grow Up To Be Babies Songtext
von Dale Watson

Mamas don′t let your cowboys grow up to be babies

Mamas don't let your cowboys grow up to be babies
Let ′em drink that Lone Star all night long
You got to raise them on chicken-fried steak, gotta feed them real gravy
He's gonna make you proud that he's your son

Yeah, mamas don′t let your cowboys grow up to be babies
Let ′em drink that tequila and get stoned
You got to raise them on chicken-fried steak, feed them real gravy
He's gonna make you proud that he′s your son


He may want to ride across the border
It don't do no harm to sow some oats
He might even find himself a wild one
Some seeds you got to sow on your own

There ain′t nothing wrong with a little wild streak
It's okay to go howling at the moon
He might even find himself a wild thing
Wild things need love too, yes they do
You know they do

Yeah, mama′s don't let your cowboys grow up to be babies
Let 'em drink that Lone Star all night long
You got to raise them on chicken-fried steak, gotta feed them real gravy
He′s gonna make you proud that he′s your son

Yeah, he's gonna make you proud that he′s your son