Cattle Call

Whoo-ooh-ooh-doo-di-di

Whoo-ooh-ooh-oop-doo-doo

Whoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Yod-el-od-el-lo-ti-de

The cattle are prowlin', the coyotes are howlin'

Way out where the dogies bawl

Where spurs are a-jinglin', a cowboy is singin'

This lonesome cattle call

Whoo-ooh-ooh-doo-di-di

Whoo-ooh-ooh-oop-doo-doo

Whoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Yod-el-od-el-lo-ti-de

He rides in the sun 'til his days work is done

And he rounds up the cattle each fall

Ooh-ooh-ooh-doo-di-di

Singin' his cattle call

For hours, he would ride on the range far and wide

When the night winds blow up a squall

His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather

He sings his cattle call

Whoo-ooh-ooh-doo-di-di

Whoo-ooh-ooh-oop-doo-doo

Whoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Yod-el-od-el-lo-ti-de

He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie

And he sings with an ol' western drawl

Ooh-ooh-ooh-doo-di-di

Singing his cattle call

Ooh-ooh-ooh-doo-di-di

Whoo-ooh-ooh-oop-doo-doo

Whoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Yod-el-od-el-lo-ti-de