Tom: B
Introdução:
E B
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E B E
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F#m A B E
Cattle are prowlin' the coyotes are howlin' way out were the doggies bawl
A B E
Spurs are a jinglin' a cowboy is singin' this lonesome cattle call
E B
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E B E
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A E F#m B E
He rides in the sun 'til his days work is done as he rounds up the cattle each Fall
E B E
Do doo doo do doo doo doo singin' his cattle call
E F#m A B E
For hours he'd ride on the range far and wide as the night winds blew up a squall
A B E
His heart was a feather in all kinds of weather as he sang his cattle call
Instrumental
A E F#m B E
He's brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie and he sings with an old western drawl
E B E
Do doo doo do doo doo doo singin' his cattle call
Outro
E B
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E B E
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E B
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E B E
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E B
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E B E B E A B E
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