Luyện nghe bài hát Cattle Call

The cattle are prowlin' and the coyotes are
Way out where the bawl
Where spurs are jinglin', my is singin'
His lonesome cattle

He rides in the sun till his day's work is
And he rounds up the each fall
Hmm, his cattle call

For hours he will ride on the range far and
the night wind blows up a squall
His heart is a feather in all of weather
He sings his cattle

brown as a berry from ridin' the prairie
As he up the cattle each fall
Hmm, his cattle call