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'
Out with the doggies bawl
Where spurs are jinglin', a cowboy is singin'
His 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 till his day's work is done
And he rounds up the cattle each fall
Ooh-ooh-ooh-doo-di-di
Singin' this cattle call
For hours he will ride on the range far and wide
Where the night wind blows 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 bear from ridin' the prairie
And he sings with an old western drawl
Whoo-ooh-ooh-doo-di-di
Singin' 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...