such Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys 'Cause they'll never stay home and they're always alone Even with someone they love A cowboy
Prevod: Ed Bruce. Mammas Ne Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys.
There's a parking lot where the corner cafe stood One of the places we first fell in love They've built a waterslide on the bluff by the riverside Where
It must be I have always loved you just never knew where I would find you You've always been the one babe now that I've found you I can't remember ever
market never slowing to reason Like living and dying was all he did This is the last cowboy song... This is the last cowboy song... [ guitar ] This is the last cowboy
Words & Music by Ed Bruce & Patsy Bruce Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold Lonestar
You turn me on like a radio then baby then you play me soft and low You know how to make the music flow deep in my soul Baby you know just how to keep
My first taste of Texas, Had blue eyes and golden hair. Beneath the Tennessee, silver moon, We found a feelin' we could share. And age made no difference
Nights are the loneliest time of day That's when your memory comes around and gets me down Nights, there's a star for every tear That's fallen from
There was only me and her and him The bar was giving last call so I thought I'd move on in And I was slick and feeling like a man so I took the stool
We don't dance the two-step anymore All we need's a small part of the floor The band can go on playin' almost anything it wants When you fall in love
never slowing to reason Like living and dying was all he did This is the last cowboy song... This is the last cowboy song... [ guitar ] This is the last cowboy
Prevod: Ed Bruce. Last Cowboy Song.
