Somewhere on the Prairie, a stud runs free through the sage brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy along gonna try to catch him and break him for his own
The chase goes on all and late into the day The cowboy changes horses, he staked the way The is growin' weaker, now and gettin' short of wind He into the trap corral, the cowboy shuts him in
The yellow stud with wild eye, the feared man Finally standin' face to face in the hot and dusty The battle starts and on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but ride that yellow outlaw stud
So he him to a Rodeo and it spread 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 drew that stud
The wooden flew open and the stud, he bailed out high An explosion of yellow horse to fill the sky The stud kept getting and thrashing up the earth Cowboy a stirrup, crashed 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 gathered 'round him, I heard one of 'em say There'll never be another Bronc like the one died today But out there on the Prairie there's a mare Mustang blood And a colt runs close behind her, a yellow stud