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Cattle Call - Elton Britt
The cattle are prowlin'
The coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the doggies roam
Where spurs are a jinglin'
And the cowboy is singing
His lonesome cattle call
Singing his 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
He's browned as a berry
From riding the prairie
And he rounds up the cattle each fall
Singing his cattle call
