Somewhere on the Prairie, a stud runs free Runnin' 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 and late into 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 cowboy him in
The yellow stud with wild eye, the feared man Finally standin' face to in the hot and dusty sand The battle starts and on beneath the burning sun Cowboy but couldn't ride that 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 one day in Cheyenne we knew it had to come The best of all riders, he drew that yellow stud
The wooden flew open and the stud, he bailed out high An of yellow horse seemed to fill the sky The kept getting stronger and thrashing up the earth blew a stirrup, crashed into the dirt
So violently the stud had bucked that he slipped and As he went down back his snapped the yellow stud lay still
Well, his cowboys 'round him, I heard one of 'em say There'll never be another Bronc like the one that today But out there on the Prairie there's a mare with blood And a colt runs close behind her, a yellow stud