Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow stud runs through the sage brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a rides along He's gonna try to him and break him for his own
The chase goes on all morning and late the day The changes 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 stud with wild eye, the hated man Finally face to face in the hot and dusty sand The starts and rages on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but couldn't ride yellow outlaw stud
So he sold him to a Rodeo and it spread the land The legend of this yellow stud, the of the bad And then one day in Cheyenne we it had to come The of all Bronc riders, he drew that yellow stud
The wooden gate flew open and the stud, he bailed out An of yellow horse seemed to fill the sky The stud getting stronger and thrashing up the earth Cowboy blew a stirrup, crashed the dirt
So violently the stud had bucked he slipped and fell As he went down back his backbone the yellow stud lay still
Well, his cowboys gathered him, I heard one of 'em say There'll never be another Bronc like the one that today But out there on the there's a mare with Mustang blood And a colt runs close behind her, a yellow stud