Somewhere on the Prairie, a stud runs free Runnin' through the sage brush, through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy rides He's try to catch him and break him for his own
The goes on all morning and late 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 with wild eye, the hated man Finally standin' face to in the hot and dusty sand The starts and rages on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but couldn't ride that yellow outlaw
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 it had to come The best of all Bronc riders, he that yellow stud
The wooden gate flew and the stud, he bailed out high An explosion of yellow horse seemed to the sky The stud kept getting stronger and thrashing up the blew a stirrup, crashed into the dirt
So violently the stud had bucked he slipped and fell As he went down back his backbone snapped the yellow stud lay
Well, his gathered 'round him, I heard one of 'em say never be another Bronc like the one that died today But out there on the there's a mare with Mustang blood And a colt runs close her, a yellow outlaw stud