He was just a 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 himself a bull rope, spurs and a riding glove To prove he was no coward to the he loved His bull was standing in the chute, his girl was in the Waiting to hear the of her brave young man
He climbed down on the back of that big ol' Bramer And one of the veteran cowboys came and gave his rope a said, "Are you ready, boy", he said, "I guess I am" Oh well, the jumped out and turned back and flung him to the sand
Well, the haired girl had watched it all and wasn't too impressed So she started looking around for a man from the West She looked around the and standin' by the fence Was a cowboy 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 quite consistently so his pockets were always full he happened to glance up in the stands And he saw that pretty blond haired girl as she was watching him
Meanwhile hometown cowboy, he was back behind the chute Dabbing blood off his nose and dumpin' from his boots 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 grandstand And his poor sank as he saw her leaving with another man So boys, if you don't rodeo, leave well alone And don't your girl to the pitching 'cause you may not take her home