Cattle Call

Yodeling The cattle are prowlin' The coyotes are howlin' Way out where the doggies roam Where spurs are a jingling And the cowboy is singing His lonesome cattle call Yodeling He rides in the sun Til his days work is done And he rounds up the cattle each fall Yodeling Singing his cattle call For hours he would ride On the range far and wide When the nightwind blows up a squall His heart is a feather In all kinds of weather He sings his cattle call Yodeling He's brown as a bear It's from ridin' the prairie And he sings with an old western drawl Yodeling Singing his cattle call Yodeling