Текст (слова) песни «Cattle Call»

(Tex Owens)

The cattle are prowlin' and the coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the doggies bawl
Where spurs are jinglin' my cowboy is singin'
His lonesome cattle call. mhm.

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He rides in the sun
Till his day's work is done
And he rounds up
The cattle each fall.

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Mhm, singin' his 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. mhm.

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He's brown as a berry
From ridin' the prairie
As he rounds up
The cattle each fall.

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Mhm, singin' his cattle call. mhm...