ok. so. imagine this:
karen o. arguably one of my favourite female singers right now (uhhhh have you HEARD the ‘where the wild things are’soundtrack??). willie nelson. arguably one of the most important country singers ever. Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys. arguably one of my favourite songs of all time, originally by willie. Chipotle. let’s just say I visit at least one everytime I’m in the states, and that i threw a party when the first toronto location opened. the cultivate foundation. devoted to arguably one of my most favourite causes - to help fund initiatives that support sustainable agriculture, family farming, and culinary education.
mash these things together... and you get this kick ass rendition of a kick ass song, for a kick ass cause.
totally kick ass.
karen o. arguably one of my favourite female singers right now (uhhhh have you HEARD the ‘where the wild things are’soundtrack??). willie nelson. arguably one of the most important country singers ever. Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys. arguably one of my favourite songs of all time, originally by willie. Chipotle. let’s just say I visit at least one everytime I’m in the states, and that i threw a party when the first toronto location opened. the cultivate foundation. devoted to arguably one of my most favourite causes - to help fund initiatives that support sustainable agriculture, family farming, and culinary education.
mash these things together... and you get this kick ass rendition of a kick ass song, for a kick ass cause.
totally kick ass.
Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys
Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys | Don't let them pick guitars and drive in 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 ain't easy to love and they're harder to hold | And 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 | And if you don't understand him and he don't die young | He'll probably just ride away | A cowboy loves smokey old pool rooms 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's not wrong he's just different and his pride won't let him | Do things to make you think he's right