The cattle are prowlin'
The coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the turkeys bop
Where spurs are a-jinglin' a cowboy is singin'
His lonesome cattle call
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He rides in the sun
'Til his day's work is done
As he rounds up the cattle each fall
Singin' his cattle call
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He's brown as a berry
From ridin' the prairie
And he sings with an old western drawl
Singin' his cattle call