[Verse 1: LeAnn Rimes]
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The cattle are prowlin'
The coyotes are howlin'
Way out where the doggies roam
Where spurs are a jinglin'
And the cowboy is singing
His lonesome cattle call
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He rides in the sun
'Til his days work is done
And he rounds up the cattle each fall
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Singing his cattle call

[Verse 2: Eddy Arnold]
For hours he would ride
On the range far and wide
When the night wind blows up and slow
His heart is a feather
In all kinds of weather
He sings his cattle call
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He's browned as a fairy
From ridin' the prairie
And he sings with an western drawl
Singing his cattle call
[Outro: LeAnn Rimes & Eddy Arnold]
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