Текст песни Dottie West - Cattle Call
Dottie West - Cattle Call слова песни
(Tex Owens)
The cattle are prowlin` and the coyotes are howlin`
Way out where the doggies bawl
Where spurs are jinglin` my cowboy is singin`
His lonesome cattle call. mhm.
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He rides in the sun
Till his day`s work is done
And he rounds up
The cattle each fall.
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Mhm, 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. mhm.
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He`s brown as a berry
From ridin` the prairie
As he rounds up
The cattle each fall.
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Mhm, singin` his cattle call. mhm...