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 daddies, 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 daddies, don't ever cry.
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 Cowboy's 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...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
