Chords for Shooter jennings And Lukas Nelson Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys
Tempo:
73.5 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
B
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
That is because we got asked by Danny Masterson to do the theme song for a show called The Ranch.
And we did Mama's Delighted Babies Grow Up to be Cowboys and now it's on TV and we were in the studio and Lucas said,
Hey, want to go on tour?
We're like, okay.
I'm like, oh yeah, [C#] of course.
We [E] recorded a bunch [D#] together but that's the first thing [D] to really come out.
So here's the song.
Cowboys ain't easy, they're [G] hardy.
[A]
It'll take a rest to kill someone, when [D] diamonds are gold.
Long scar-billed buckles and old faded [G] beavers.
Each night begins a new day.
[A] He ain't wrong, he's just different.
But his pride won't let him do that.
So baby, you [D] think he's right.
Don't let your babies [G] grow up to be cowboys.
[A] Little little stick guitars and drive them old trucks.
They can be doctors or [D] lawyers and such.
Mama, don't let your babies [G] grow up to be cowboys.
[A] They'll never stay [E] home, they're [A] always alone.
Even with someone [D] they love.
[E] Cowboys like smoky old Pooh Road and [A] clear mountain mornin'.
[E] [B] Little warm puppies, children [E] and girls at night.
Men that don't know him won't like him.
Men that [A] do sometimes won't know how to tell you.
[E] [B] He ain't wrong, he's just different.
But his pride won't let him do things.
So baby, you [E] think he's right.
Don't let your babies grow [A] up to be [D] cowboys.
[A]
[B] Little little stick guitars and drive them old trucks.
They can be doctors or [E] lawyers and such.
Mama, don't let your babies grow up to be [A] cowboys.
[B] They'll never stay home, they're always alone.
Even with [E] someone they love.
[B] They'll never stay home, they're always alone.
Even with someone [E] they love.
[A]
And we did Mama's Delighted Babies Grow Up to be Cowboys and now it's on TV and we were in the studio and Lucas said,
Hey, want to go on tour?
We're like, okay.
I'm like, oh yeah, [C#] of course.
We [E] recorded a bunch [D#] together but that's the first thing [D] to really come out.
So here's the song.
Cowboys ain't easy, they're [G] hardy.
[A]
It'll take a rest to kill someone, when [D] diamonds are gold.
Long scar-billed buckles and old faded [G] beavers.
Each night begins a new day.
[A] He ain't wrong, he's just different.
But his pride won't let him do that.
So baby, you [D] think he's right.
Don't let your babies [G] grow up to be cowboys.
[A] Little little stick guitars and drive them old trucks.
They can be doctors or [D] lawyers and such.
Mama, don't let your babies [G] grow up to be cowboys.
[A] They'll never stay [E] home, they're [A] always alone.
Even with someone [D] they love.
[E] Cowboys like smoky old Pooh Road and [A] clear mountain mornin'.
[E] [B] Little warm puppies, children [E] and girls at night.
Men that don't know him won't like him.
Men that [A] do sometimes won't know how to tell you.
[E] [B] He ain't wrong, he's just different.
But his pride won't let him do things.
So baby, you [E] think he's right.
Don't let your babies grow [A] up to be [D] cowboys.
[A]
[B] Little little stick guitars and drive them old trucks.
They can be doctors or [E] lawyers and such.
Mama, don't let your babies grow up to be [A] cowboys.
[B] They'll never stay home, they're always alone.
Even with [E] someone they love.
[B] They'll never stay home, they're always alone.
Even with someone [E] they love.
[A]
Key:
A
E
D
B
G
A
E
D
That is because we got asked by Danny Masterson to do the theme song for a show called The Ranch.
And we did Mama's Delighted Babies Grow Up to be Cowboys and now it's on TV and we were in the studio and Lucas said,
Hey, want to go on tour?
We're like, okay.
I'm like, oh yeah, [C#] of course.
We [E] recorded a bunch [D#] together but that's the first thing [D] to really come out.
So here's the song. _ _ _
_ _ _ Cowboys ain't easy, they're [G] hardy.
_ _ _ _ _ [A]
It'll take a rest to kill someone, when [D] diamonds are gold. _
_ _ _ Long scar-billed buckles and old faded [G] beavers.
Each night begins a new day.
[A] He ain't wrong, he's just different.
But his pride won't let him do that.
So baby, you [D] think he's right.
_ _ Don't let your babies [G] grow up to be cowboys.
_ _ _ [A] Little little stick guitars and drive them old trucks.
They can be doctors or [D] lawyers and such.
_ Mama, don't let your babies [G] grow up to be cowboys.
_ _ _ [A] They'll never stay [E] home, they're [A] always alone.
Even with someone [D] they love.
_ _ _ [E] _ Cowboys like smoky old Pooh Road and [A] clear mountain mornin'.
_ _ _ [E] [B] Little warm puppies, children [E] and girls at night. _ _ _
_ Men that don't know him won't like him.
Men that [A] do sometimes won't know how to tell you.
[E] [B] He ain't wrong, he's just different.
But his pride won't let him do things.
So baby, you [E] think he's right.
Don't let your babies grow [A] up to be [D] cowboys.
[A] _
_ [B] Little little stick guitars and drive them old trucks.
They can be doctors or [E] lawyers and such.
_ Mama, don't let your babies grow up to be [A] cowboys. _ _
[B] They'll never stay home, they're always alone.
Even with [E] someone they love.
_ _ _ [B] They'll never stay home, they're always alone.
Even with someone [E] they love.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
And we did Mama's Delighted Babies Grow Up to be Cowboys and now it's on TV and we were in the studio and Lucas said,
Hey, want to go on tour?
We're like, okay.
I'm like, oh yeah, [C#] of course.
We [E] recorded a bunch [D#] together but that's the first thing [D] to really come out.
So here's the song. _ _ _
_ _ _ Cowboys ain't easy, they're [G] hardy.
_ _ _ _ _ [A]
It'll take a rest to kill someone, when [D] diamonds are gold. _
_ _ _ Long scar-billed buckles and old faded [G] beavers.
Each night begins a new day.
[A] He ain't wrong, he's just different.
But his pride won't let him do that.
So baby, you [D] think he's right.
_ _ Don't let your babies [G] grow up to be cowboys.
_ _ _ [A] Little little stick guitars and drive them old trucks.
They can be doctors or [D] lawyers and such.
_ Mama, don't let your babies [G] grow up to be cowboys.
_ _ _ [A] They'll never stay [E] home, they're [A] always alone.
Even with someone [D] they love.
_ _ _ [E] _ Cowboys like smoky old Pooh Road and [A] clear mountain mornin'.
_ _ _ [E] [B] Little warm puppies, children [E] and girls at night. _ _ _
_ Men that don't know him won't like him.
Men that [A] do sometimes won't know how to tell you.
[E] [B] He ain't wrong, he's just different.
But his pride won't let him do things.
So baby, you [E] think he's right.
Don't let your babies grow [A] up to be [D] cowboys.
[A] _
_ [B] Little little stick guitars and drive them old trucks.
They can be doctors or [E] lawyers and such.
_ Mama, don't let your babies grow up to be [A] cowboys. _ _
[B] They'll never stay home, they're always alone.
Even with [E] someone they love.
_ _ _ [B] They'll never stay home, they're always alone.
Even with someone [E] they love.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _