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*** Autor textu: Tex Owens *** Autor hudby: Tex Owens
The cattle are prowlin'
The coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the doggies roam
Where spurs are a jinglin'
The cowboy is singin'
His lonesome cattle call
He rides in the sun
'Til his days work is done
And he rounds up the cattle each fall
Singing his cattle call
For hours he would ride
On the range far and wide
When the night winds blows up a squall
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