
Mammas Don’t Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Chipmunks Alvin & The Chipmunks (Ft. David Seville)
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[Alvin]:
Cowboys ain't easy to love
And they're harder to hold
They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
Shiny 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
He'll probably just ride away
[The Chipmunks]:
Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
[Alvin]:
Chipmunks
[Dave]:
Alvin
[The Chipmunks]:
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
[Alvin]:
Chipmunks
Cowboys ain't easy to love
And they're harder to hold
They'd rather give you a song than diamonds or gold
Shiny 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
He'll probably just ride away
[The Chipmunks]:
Mammas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
[Alvin]:
Chipmunks
[Dave]:
Alvin
[The Chipmunks]:
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Let 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
[Alvin]:
Chipmunks
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