Cattle Call

(Yodeling)
The cattle are prowlin' the coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the doggies bawl
Where spurs are a jinglin' a cowboy is singin'
This lonesome cattle call
(Yodeling)

He rides in the sun till his day's work is done
As he rounds up the cattle each fall
(Yodeling)
Singin' his cattle call

For hours he will ride on the range far and wide
When the night winds blow up a squall
His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather
He sings his cattle call
(Yodeling)

He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie
And he sings with an old western drawl
(Yodeling)
Singin' his cattle call
(Yodeling)

He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie
And he sings with an old western drawl
(Yodeling)
Singin' his cattle call
(Yodeling)