歌词
The cattle are prowlin', the coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the dogies bawl
Where spurs are a jinglin', a cowboy is singin'
This lonesome cattle call
♪
He rides in the sun 'til his day's work is done
And he rounds up the cattle each fall...
Singin' his cattle call
♪
For hours, he will ride on the range, far and wide
As 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...
Singin' his cattle call
♪
I always loved that song