He was just a hometown cowboy, his belly of fat boots up on his feet and a big U roll it hat He was in the bull riding, he did it on a dare To his little sweetheart with the long blond hair
He himself a bull rope, spurs and a riding glove To prove he was no to the girl he loved His bull was in the chute, his girl was in the stands Waiting to hear the of her brave young man
He down on the back of that big ol' Bramer bull And one of the veteran cowboys 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 girl had watched 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 tall cowboy with a big 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 girl as she was watching him
Meanwhile hometown cowboy, he was back behind the chute Dabbing blood off his nose and dumpin' sand his boots He got himself together wiped, some 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 enough alone And don't take your girl to the pitching you may not take her home