C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 W-oo h-oo o-oo o-op I de de C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 C Yod-el od-el lo ti de C F The cattle are prowling the coyotes are howling G7 C Way out where the doggies bawl F Where spurs are a-jingling a cowboy is singing G7 C This lonesome cattle call C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 W-oo h-oo o-oo o-op I de de C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 C Yod-el od-el lo ti de F C He rides in the sun till his days work is done D7 G7 And he rounds up the cattle each fall C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 C Singing his cattle call F For hours he would ride on the range far and wide G7 C When the night winds blow up a squall F His heart is a feather in all kinds of weather G7 C He sings his cattle call C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 W-oo h-oo o-oo o-op I de de C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 C Yod-el od-el lo ti de F C He's brown as a berry from riding the prairie D7 G7 And he sings with an old western drawl C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 C Singing his cattle call C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 W-oo h-oo o-oo o-op I de de C W-oo h-oo w-oo o-oo ti de G7 C Yod-el od-el lo ti de