Eddy Arnold – Cattle Call

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About The Song

Eddy Arnold, the “Voice of God” in country music, paints a vivid picture of the American frontier with his iconic ballad, “Cattle Call”. Released in 1949, this timeless classic has become an enduring symbol of the cowboy spirit, capturing the essence of the lonesome life on the range.

Arnold’s rich baritone voice, infused with a heartfelt sincerity, carries the listener on a journey through the rugged landscape of the Wild West. The gentle strumming of the guitar and the soft, melancholic melody create an atmosphere of solitude and longing, perfectly encapsulating the emotions of a cowboy far from home.

The lyrics, penned by Tex Owens, are a masterpiece of simplicity and imagery. Each verse paints a vivid picture of the cowboy’s daily routine, from riding under the scorching sun to battling the harsh elements of the night. The refrain, with its repeated “Cattle Call”, echoes through the song like a haunting melody, underscoring the cowboy’s isolation and longing for companionship.

“Cattle Call” is more than just a song; it’s a cultural touchstone that has resonated with generations of listeners. It’s a reminder of the American frontier, a time of rugged individualism and unbreakable spirit. But it’s also a testament to the power of music to evoke emotions and connect us to our shared human experience.

Arnold’s masterful performance of “Cattle Call” has cemented its place as one of the greatest country songs of all time. It’s a song that will continue to be cherished by fans for generations to come, a timeless reminder of the cowboy spirit and the power of music to transport us to another time and place.

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Lyric

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The cattle are prowlin’, the coyotes are howlin’Way out where the dogies bawlWhere spurs are a-jinglin’, a cowboy is singin’This lonesome cattle call
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He rides in the sun ’til his days work is doneAnd he rounds up the cattle each fallOoh-ooh-ooh-doo-di-diSingin’ his cattle call
For hours, he would ride on the range far and wideWhen the night winds blow up a squallHis heart is a feather in all kinds of weatherHe sings his cattle call
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He’s brown as a berry from ridin’ the prairieAnd he sings with an ol’ western drawlOoh-ooh-ooh-doo-di-diSinging his cattle call
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