Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow stud runs Runnin' through the sage brush, through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy along He's gonna try to catch him and him for his own
The chase goes on all morning and into the day The cowboy horses, he staked along the way The stud is growin' weaker, now and short of wind He runs the trap corral, the cowboy shuts him in
The stud with wild eye, the feared hated man Finally face to face in the hot and dusty sand The battle starts and on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but couldn't ride that outlaw stud
So he sold him to a Rodeo and it spread throughout the The legend of this yellow stud, the of the bad And then one day in Cheyenne we knew it had to The best of all riders, he drew that yellow stud
The wooden gate open and the stud, he bailed out high An explosion of yellow horse seemed to the sky The stud kept getting stronger and thrashing up the Cowboy blew a stirrup, crashed the dirt
So the stud had bucked that he slipped and fell As he went down his backbone snapped the yellow stud lay still
Well, his cowboys gathered him, I heard one of 'em say There'll never be another Bronc like the one died today But out there on the Prairie a mare with Mustang blood And a colt runs close her, a yellow outlaw stud