Emmylou Harris And The Nash Ramblers - Cattle Call lyrics

The cattle are prowling The coyotes are howling Out with the doggies bawl Where spurs are 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' this cattle call. For hours he will ride On the range far and wide As the night wind 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 riding the prairie And he sings with an old western drawl Singin' this cattle call...