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 bull riding, he did it on a To please his little sweetheart the long blond hair
He himself a bull rope, spurs and a riding glove To he was no coward to the girl he loved His bull was standing in the chute, his was in the stands Waiting to the name of her brave 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 Someone said, "Are you ready, boy", he said, "I I am" Oh well, the bull jumped out and turned and flung him to the sand
Well, the blond haired girl had watched it all and 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 Broncs and Bramer bulls He rode them quite consistently so his were always full he happened to glance up in the stands And he saw that pretty little blond haired girl as she was him
that hometown cowboy, he was back behind the chute Dabbing blood off his nose and sand from his boots He got himself together wiped, some off his shirt He knew his girl would him 'cause he was darn sure hurt
Well, he saw his blond haired girlfriend as he rounded the main And his poor heart sank as he saw her leaving another man So boys, if you don't rodeo, leave well alone And don't take your girl to the pitching you may not take her home