Cowboys and Daddys

Bobby Bare · Masters [Import] [2001]

I know you're sleepy, it's time to go home

Momma is waiting, for you all alone

But I'll see you next Sunday

Let me dry your eyes

You know, cowboys and daddys, don't ever cry.



I liked the movie, the picnic was fun

Of course, I still love you, you don't have to ask me son

And I'll see you next Sunday

And let me dry your eyes

'Cause you know, cowboys and daddys, don't ever cry.



Chorus:

I dream some day, we could go away

I'd take you down to Mexico or up on Hudson's Bay

Are but only a fool, knows the grief of schemes

I've never been too good, at planning it seems.



Some day when you're older and the Cowboys grown

You'll know how it hurts every time I take you home

I wait for each Sunday with tears in my eyes

That's when Cowboys and Daddys, don't ever cry

Cowboys and daddys don't ever cry...