Somewhere on the Prairie, a stud runs free through the sage brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy rides gonna try to catch him and break him for his own
The chase goes on all morning and into the day The changes horses, he staked along the way The stud is growin' weaker, now and short of wind He runs into the trap corral, the cowboy him in
The yellow stud wild eye, the feared hated man Finally face to face in the hot and dusty sand The battle starts and rages on beneath the sun Cowboy tried but couldn't that yellow outlaw stud
So he him to a Rodeo and it spread throughout the land The of this yellow stud, the baddest of the bad And one day in Cheyenne we knew it had to come The best of all Bronc riders, he drew that yellow
The wooden gate open and the stud, he bailed out high An explosion of yellow seemed to fill the sky The stud kept getting stronger and thrashing up the Cowboy blew a stirrup, into the dirt
So violently the had bucked that he slipped and fell As he went down back his snapped the yellow stud lay still
Well, his cowboys gathered him, I heard one of 'em say There'll never be Bronc like the one that died today But out on the Prairie there's a mare with Mustang blood And a runs close behind her, a yellow outlaw stud