Mammas Don’t Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys – The Petersens (LIVE)



Is there a more perfect song for Matt and Mom to cover??? We had a lot of fun learning this song and watching poor CK get bit while filming it haha.

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Lead vocals and guitar: @mattpetersen4000
Lead vocals and bass: Karen Petersen
Harmony vocals and dobro: Emmett Franz
Harmony vocals and fiddle: @katiepetersen
Harmony vocals and banjo: @EllenHaygood
Harmony vocals and mandolin: Horse Whisperer @JuliannePetersen

Turn on captions (CC) to see the lyrics on screen.
Special thanks to Randy Franz for helping us with audio and Connor Kelly (CK) for running the gauntlet 🐴
Microphones by Ear Trumpet Labs

►LYRICS – Mamas 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
Lone star belt buckles and old faded Levis
And each night begins a new day
If you don’t understand him and he don’t die young
Oh, he’ll probably just ride away

Mamas, don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don’t let ’em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make ’em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas, don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys
They’ll never stay home and they’re always alone
Even with someone they love

Cowboys like smoky ol’ poolrooms and clear mountain mornings
Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
Them that don’t know him won’t like him
And them that do sometimes won’t know how to take him
He ain’t wrong, he’s just different
But his pride won’t let him do things to make you think he’s right

Mamas, don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don’t let ’em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make ’em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas, don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys
They’ll never stay home and they’re always alone
Even with someone they love

Mamas, don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don’t let ’em
Make ’em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mamas, don’t let your babies grow up to be cowboys
They’ll never stay home and they’re always alone
Even with someone they love

They’ll never stay home and they’re always alone
Even with someone they love

►The Petersens:
We celebrate American roots music with family values, and perform full time in Branson, Missouri in the USA. The band consists of four siblings, Katie, Ellen, Matt, and Julianne, our mom Karen, and good friend Emmett Franz. Learn more about our family on our website

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This song features on: Hopefully a future album

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25 Comments

  1. LYRICS – Mammas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys
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    Cowboys ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold
    They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
    Lone star belt buckles and old faded Levis
    And each night begins a new day
    If you don't understand him and he don't die young
    Oh, he'll probably just ride away

    Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
    Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
    Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    They'll never stay home and they're always alone
    Even with someone they love

    Cowboys like smoky ol' poolrooms and clear mountain mornings
    Little warm puppies and children and girls of the night
    Them that don't know him won't like him
    And them that do sometimes won't know how to take him
    He ain't wrong, he's just different
    But his pride won't let him do things to make you think he's right

    Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
    Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
    Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    They'll never stay home and they're always alone
    Even with someone they love

    Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    Don't let 'em
    Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
    Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
    They'll never stay home and they're always alone
    Even with someone they love

    They'll never stay home and they're always alone
    Even with someone they love

    Album: Hopefully a future album

  2. So very nice to see Karen singing again and a duet with Matt. They did a very nice job 👍 with this song. 👏🏻
    I love the out take. And C.K. You are a real trooper getting so close to the horse’s while filming and getting nipped out.🤪 you deserve combat pay for that one.
    Blessings! 🙏To you all.
    Bill and family,
    😎😊😄🤠❤️✝️

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