D The cattle are prowlin' the G coyotes are howlin'
Way A out where the dogies D bawl
Where spurs are a-jinglin', a G cowboy is singin'
This A lonesome cattle D call.
He G rides in the sun 'til his D days work is done
And he E rounds up the cattle each A fall
D Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - ti - de
A Singin' his cattle D 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.
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He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie
And he sings with an ol' western drawl
Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - ti - de
Singin' his cattle call.
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