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Video Karaoke Liedje Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys - Willie Nelson & Waylon Jennings

Deze opname is een cover van Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys beroemd gemaakt door Willie Nelson
in duet met Waylon Jennings

Inbegrepen indelingen:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Het bestandsformaat CDG (ook wel genoemd CD+G or MP3+G) is geschikt voor de meeste karaokemachines. Het bevat een MP3-bestand plus de gesynchroniseerde tekst (Karaoke Versie verkoopt geen cd's, maar uitsluitend de digitale bestanden).

Het is mogelijk om zomaar MP4 bestanden op MAC OS X en Windows7 bij default af te spelen.
Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt, moet u gebruik maken van Windows Media Player 12.

Dit bestandsformaat is geschikt voor KaraFun Windows Player, gratis karaokesoftware. Daarmee kune je de achtergrondzang of de hoofdzang aan of uit zetten of de toonhoogte of het tempo bepalen.

Je aankoop maakt het mogelijk de video in alle formaten te downloaden zo vaak je wilt.

Over

Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Tempo: variabel (rond 63 BPM)

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: D, E

Tijdsduur: 02:37 - Preview aan: 01:40

Release datum: 1978
Genres: Country, Engels
Componist: Patsy Bruce
Originele schrijver: Ed Bruce

Alle beschikbare bestanden voor download zijn backing tracks, het is niet de originele muziek.

Lyrics Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys

Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
Lonestar belt buckles and old faded Levi's
And each night begins a new day
If you don't understand him and he don't die young
He'll probably just ride away
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
Don't let them pick guitars
Don't let them pick guitars or drive them old trucks or drive them old trucks
Let them be doctors
Let them be doctors and lawyers and such and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
'Cos they'll never stay home
'Cos they'll never stay home and they're always alone and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Even with someone they love
Cowboys like smokey old pool rooms
And clear mountain mornings
Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
Them that don't know
Them that don't know him won't like him him won't like him
And them that do sometimes
And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him won't know how to take him
He ain't wrong he's just different
He ain't wrong he's just different but his pride won't let him but his pride won't let him
Do things to make
Do things to make you think he's right you think he's right
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
Don't let them pick guitars
Don't let them pick guitars or drive them old trucks or drive them old trucks
Let them be doctors
Let them be doctors and lawyers and such and lawyers and such
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
'Cos they'll never stay home
'Cos they'll never stay home and they're always alone and they're always alone
Even with someone they love
Even with someone they love
Mamas don't let your babies
Mamas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys grow up to be cowboys
Don't let them pick guitars
Don't let them pick guitars or drive them old trucks or drive them old trucks
Let them be doctors
Let them be doctors and lawyers and such and lawyers and such

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