"Cattle Call" lyrics - ELVIS PRESLEY

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

He rides in the sun 'til his day's work is done
And he rounds up the cattle each fall
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

He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie
And sings with an ol' western drawl
Singin' his cattle call