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