Cattle Call

[Moan]

The cattle are prowlin' the coyotes are howlin'

Out with the doggies bawl

Where spurs are jinglin' a cowboy is singin'

This lonesome cattle call [moan]

He rides in the sun till his day's work is done

And he rounds up the cattle each fall

[Moan] Singin' this cattle call

For hours he will ride on the range far and wide

When the night wind blows up a squall

His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather

He sings his cattle call [moan]

He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie

And he sings with an old western drawl

[Moan] Singin' this cattle call... [moan]