He was just a cowboy, his belly kind of fat Acme boots up on his and a big U roll 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 he was no coward to the girl he loved His was standing in the chute, his girl was in the stands Waiting to hear the name of her brave man
He climbed down on the of that big ol' Bramer bull And one of the veteran 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 turned back and flung him to the
Well, the blond haired girl had it all and wasn't too impressed So she looking around for a real man from the West She looked around the arena and standin' by the Was a cowboy with a big black hat and tight fittin' Levi pants
Well, it was Jim, a fine young cowboy, he rode Broncs and bulls He rode them quite consistently so his pockets were full Somehow he happened to up in the stands And he saw that pretty little blond haired as she was watching him
that hometown 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 he was darn sure hurt
Well, he saw his blond haired girlfriend as he rounded the main And his poor heart 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 pitching 'cause you may not take her