Cattle Call

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Woo - hoo - ooo - oop - to - do - do)

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Doo - do - do - do - op - to - do.)

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.

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Woo - hoo - ooo - oop - to - do - do)

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Doo - do - do - do - op - to - do.)

He rides in the sun 'til his days work is done

And he rounds up the cattle each fall

Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do

Singin' his cattle call.

For hours he will ride on the range far and wide

When the night winds blow up a squall

His heart was a feather in all kinds of weather

He sang his cattle call.

He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie

And he sings with an ol' western drawl

Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do

Singin' his cattle call.

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Woo - hoo - ooo - oop - to - do - do)

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Doo - do - do - do - op - to - do.)

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Woo - hoo - ooo - oop - to - do - do)

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Doo - do - do - do - op - to - do.)

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Woo - hoo - ooo - oop - to - do - do)

(Woo - hoo - woo - ooo - to - do)

(Doo - do - do - do - op - to - do)...