Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow stud runs Runnin' through the sage brush, down through the There not far him, a cowboy rides along gonna try to catch him and break him for his own
The chase on all morning and late into the day The cowboy horses, he staked along the way The is growin' weaker, now and gettin' short of wind He runs into the trap corral, the cowboy him in
The yellow stud with wild eye, the hated man Finally face to face in the hot and dusty sand The starts and rages on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but couldn't ride that yellow stud
So he sold him to a Rodeo and it spread throughout the The legend of yellow stud, the baddest of the bad And then one day in Cheyenne we knew it had to The of all Bronc riders, he drew that yellow stud
The wooden gate flew and the stud, he bailed out high An explosion of yellow horse seemed to the sky The kept getting stronger and thrashing up the earth blew a stirrup, crashed into the dirt
So violently the stud had bucked that he slipped and As he went down back his snapped the yellow stud lay still
Well, his cowboys gathered him, I heard one of 'em say There'll be another Bronc like the one that died today But out there on the Prairie a mare with Mustang blood And a colt runs close behind her, a yellow outlaw