Chords for Cattle Call / Whoop Up Trail Yodeling Medley- Wylie with Symphony

[E] with with Eddie Arnold what a wonderful singer but to me this is just a lonesome old cowboy
lullaby and that's kind of the way I do it _ _ we're going to do it for you right now the great cattle call _ _ _
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Eddie, _ _ _ [B] _ _
Eddie, Eddie _ Arnold
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Well [B] _ _ [E] _ [D#] _ [E] the cattle are prowling, _ [F#] _ [G#] _ [A] the coyotes are [F#] howling, [F#m] _ _ _ [B] out where the _ _ [E] doggies ball
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Spurs are a-jingling, _ [A] the cowboys [F#m] are singing, _ his [B] _
_ _ lonesome cattle [E] call
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_ _ _ _ _ Eddie, _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] Eddie, _ Eddie _ _ Arnold
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_ _ _ Well [F#] _ [G#] [A] he's brown as a berry, _ _ _
[E] riding the prairie, _ [F#] and he speaks with an old western [A] _
[B] _ _ _ [C#m] drawl
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Well _ the _ _ great _ Eddie, _ _ [B] he's singing _ his _ cattle [E] _
call, _ [B] _ [C#m] _ _ [B] _ [E] _
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_ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [B] for [E]
hours he will [F#m] ride, [G#m] _ [A] the _ Danish far [F#m] and wide
While [B] the knife wind _ blow up [E] a _ squall, [B] _ _ _ [E] his heart is a feather, _ _ [A] in all kinds [F#m] of weather, _ _ [B] he sings his _ cattle [E]
call
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[B] _ _ _ _ Eddie, Eddie, _ _ _ _ _ [C#m] _ [B] _ [E] _
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[B] _ Eddie _ _ _ Arnold
[E] Thank _ _ _ _ _ you, _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [F#] _ [E] _ _ thank you, _ this song was written in 1932, _ they don't write them like that anymore _ _ _
We know that [B] _ _ _ Tennessee is [E] indeed _ yodeler friendly territory, yes, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ great yodelers from Tennessee
I grew up listening to Elton Britt [A] and _ boy there's _ a lot of them, I grew up with Roy Rogers, _ _ _ Slim Whitman _ _ _
And my dad was a great yodeler, he would yodel whenever he was happy, and that's kind of how I learned how to yodel
Whenever we were out horseback, _ gathering cattle or whatever, he'd just let out a yodel
Because it made him feel good, it made me feel good to listen to him, so I kind of got the yodeling bug early on
And yodeling's been very, very good to me, _ you may have, in fact a lot of you have probably heard me yodel before
And don't even know it, but I am the composer _ of these three famous notes _ _ Yahoo!
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[Am] The biggest hit I've ever written _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ And _ there's all different types of yodeling, I have a yodeling book on how to yodel, it comes with a book and CD
And [G] there's [E] lots of different styles I put on there, but one of my favorite styles of yodeling is the upbeat, high octane cowboy yodeling
And we're going to turn one loose on you right now, another song about my country, the country I grew up in
There's an old whiskey smuggling trail called the Hoop Up Trail, it goes just like this _
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_ _ _ Riding, _ [A] roping, loping, [E] laughing, out on [B] the hoop up trail
[D] _ When [E] the day is [A] done, we'll have our [E] fun
Tell the tall [B] ones we'll sing [E] a old song _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] Cinch up [Em] you [A] cowboy school downtown, [E] the hoop up trail [A]
[B] is a rocky ride
[E] Over prickly pear [A] and muddy gumbo [E] we'll be upon the north [B] and away [E] we go _ _ _
Riding, [A] roping, loping, laughing, [E] out on the hoop up [D] trail _ _
[E] When the day is done, [G#] [A] we'll have our fun
[E] _ Tell the tall [B] ones we'll [E] sing a old song _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ Yodeling, _
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_ [E] yodeling, _ [A] _ _ _ _
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_ _ yodeling
Well Guts [Gm] is a [A] hand who [Bm] rides for [Am] the [F#m] brand, [E] he slips his [A] noose on the salty kies
[E] Well the morning is [A] brisk, he's a feeling risky, with [E] a touch of his spur he [Bm] soars [E] like a bird _ _
Riding, [A] roping, loping, laughing, [E] out on the hoop up trail _ _
When the day is [A] done, we'll have our fun
[E] Tell the tall [B] ones we'll sing [E] a old song
_ [B] [E] Yodeling, _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ yodeling, _
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_ [E] _ _ [D#] yodeling
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_ [A] Yodeling, yodeling, _ [E] _ _
_ _ [B] _ yodeling
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_ _ _ Oh, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
aren't they wonderful?
How about those