He was a hometown cowboy, his belly kind of fat Acme boots up on his feet and a big U it hat He was entered in the riding, he did it on a dare To please his little with the long blond hair
He borrowed himself a bull rope, spurs and a glove To prove he was no coward to the girl he His was standing in the chute, his girl was in the stands Waiting to hear the name of her young man
He climbed down on the back of big ol' Bramer bull And one of the cowboys came and gave his rope a pull said, "Are you ready, boy", he said, "I guess I am" Oh well, the bull jumped out and back and flung him to the sand
Well, the blond haired girl had watched it all and too impressed So she started looking around for a real man from the She looked the arena and standin' by the fence Was a tall cowboy with a big hat and tight fittin' Levi pants
Well, it was Jim, a fine young cowboy, he rode and Bramer bulls He rode them quite consistently so his pockets always full he happened to glance up in the stands And he saw that little blond haired girl as she was watching him
Meanwhile that cowboy, he was back behind the chute Dabbing blood off his nose and dumpin' sand from his He got himself wiped, some manure off his shirt He knew his girl would soothe him 'cause he was darn sure
Well, he saw his blond haired girlfriend as he the main grandstand And his heart sank as he saw her leaving with another man So boys, if you don't rodeo, leave enough alone And don't take your girl to the 'cause you may not take her home