elta
2005-03-26, 07:23 PM
The cattle are prowing,
The coyotes are howling,
way out where the doggies bawl,
where spurs are a jingling a cowboy is singing,
this lonesome cattle call
......
He rides in the sun till his day's work is done,
and he rounds up the cattle each fall
......
From<My own private Idaho>
singing by Peter Gabriel(maybe)
The coyotes are howling,
way out where the doggies bawl,
where spurs are a jingling a cowboy is singing,
this lonesome cattle call
......
He rides in the sun till his day's work is done,
and he rounds up the cattle each fall
......
From<My own private Idaho>
singing by Peter Gabriel(maybe)