Cattle Call Songtext
von Dwight Yoakam

(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
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
Doo - do - do - do - do
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 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 old western drawl
Doo - do - do - do - 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)