Cattle Call (sung by Elvis in concerts of the 1950s) [In der mir vorliegenden Version summt er nur die Melodie.] (Tex Owens) The cattle are prowlin' and the coyotes are howlin' Way out where the dogies bawl Where spurs are a-jinglin' a cowboy is singin' This lonesome cattle call Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo hoo Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo hoo Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo hoo hoo Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo He rides in the sun, till his days work is done And he rounds up the cattle each fall Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo hoo Singin' his cattle call. For hours he will ride on the range far and wide When the night wind blows up a squall His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather He sings his cattle call Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo hoo Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo hoo Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo hoo hoo Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie And sings with an ol' western drawl Woo-hoo woo-hoo hoo hoo Singin' his cattle call
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