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von Joe Carson

The cattle are prowlin′ the coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the doggies bawl
Where spurs are a jinglin′ a cowboy is singin'

This lonesome cattle call

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


Singin′ his cattle call

For hours he would ride on the range far and wide
When the night winds blow up the squaw
His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather

He sings his cattle call

He′s brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie
And he sings with an old western drawl

Singin′ his cattle call