He was just a hometown cowboy, his 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 his little sweetheart 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 bull was in the chute, his girl was in the stands Waiting to hear the name of her brave man
He climbed down on the back of big ol' Bramer bull And one of the veteran cowboys came and gave his rope a Someone said, "Are you ready, boy", he said, "I I am" Oh well, the bull jumped out and turned back and him to the sand
Well, the blond girl had watched it all and wasn't too impressed So she started looking around for a real man the West She around the arena and standin' by the fence Was a tall with a big black hat and tight fittin' Levi pants
Well, it was Jim, a young cowboy, he rode Broncs and Bramer bulls He rode them quite consistently so his pockets were always Somehow he to glance up in the stands And he saw that pretty little haired girl as she was watching him
Meanwhile that hometown cowboy, he was back behind the blood off his nose and dumpin' sand from his boots He got himself together wiped, some off his shirt He knew his girl soothe him 'cause he was darn sure hurt
Well, he saw his blond haired girlfriend as he the main grandstand And his poor sank as he saw her leaving with another man So boys, if you rodeo, leave well enough alone And don't take girl to the pitching 'cause you may not take her home