Cattle Call
The cattle are prowlin', the coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the doggies roam
Where spurs are a jinglin' and the cowboy is singing
His lonesome cattle call
He rides in the sun 'til his days work is done
And he rounds up the cattle each fall
Singing his cattle call
For hours he would ride on the range far and wide
When the night wind blows up and slow
His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather
He sings his cattle call
He's browned as a berry from ridin' the prairie
And he sings with an old western drawl
Singing his cattle call
Cattle CallLRC歌词
[00:26.83]The cattle are prowlin', the coyotes are howlin'
[00:31.19]Way out where the doggies roam
[00:35.68]Where spurs are a jinglin' and the cowboy is singing
[00:40.04]His lonesome cattle call
[00:44.29]
[01:02.71]He rides in the sun 'til his days work is done
[01:07.22]And he rounds up the cattle each fall
[01:13.00]
[01:17.00]Singing his cattle call
[01:21.11]For hours he would ride on the range far and wide
[01:25.81]When the night wind blows up and slow
[01:30.31]His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather
[01:34.88]He sings his cattle call
[01:39.18]
[01:58.00]He's browned as a berry from ridin' the prairie
[02:02.46]And he sings with an old western drawl
[02:07.37]
[02:12.07]Singing his cattle call
[02:15.78]
