C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7
W-oo h-oo o-oo o-op I de de
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7 C
Yod-el od-el lo ti de
C F
The cattle are prowling the coyotes are howling
G7 C
Way out where the doggies bawl
F
Where spurs are a-jingling a cowboy is singing
G7 C
This lonesome cattle call
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7
W-oo h-oo o-oo o-op I de de
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7 C
Yod-el od-el lo ti de
F C
He rides in the sun till his days work is done
D7 G7
And he rounds up the cattle each fall
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7 C
Singing his cattle call
F
For hours he would ride on the range far and wide
G7 C
When the night winds blow up a squall
F
His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather
G7 C
He sings his cattle call
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7
W-oo h-oo o-oo o-op I de de
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7 C
Yod-el od-el lo ti de
F C
He's brown as a berry from riding the prairie
D7 G7
And he sings with an old western drawl
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7 C
Singing his cattle call
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7
W-oo h-oo o-oo o-op I de de
C
W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de
G7 C
Yod-el od-el lo ti de
