Somewhere on the Prairie, a stud runs free through the sage brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a rides along He's gonna try to catch him and him for his own
The chase goes on all morning and late the day The cowboy horses, he staked along the way The stud is weaker, now and gettin' short of wind He runs into the trap corral, the shuts him in
The yellow with 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 ride yellow outlaw stud
So he sold him to a Rodeo and it throughout the land The legend of this stud, the baddest of the bad And then one day in Cheyenne we knew it had to The best of all Bronc riders, he that yellow stud
The gate flew open and the stud, he bailed out high An of yellow horse seemed to fill the sky The stud kept getting stronger and up the earth Cowboy blew a stirrup, crashed the dirt
So the stud had bucked that he slipped and fell As he went down back his backbone snapped the yellow lay still
Well, his cowboys gathered 'round him, I one of 'em say There'll never be another Bronc like the one that today But out there on the Prairie there's a with Mustang blood And a colt runs behind her, a yellow outlaw stud