Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow stud runs Runnin' through the brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy rides He's gonna try to him and break him for his own
The chase goes on all and late into the day The cowboy changes horses, he along the way The stud is growin' weaker, now and gettin' 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 face in the hot and dusty The battle starts and on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but couldn't ride that outlaw stud
So he sold him to a Rodeo and it spread throughout the The legend of this yellow stud, the 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 wooden gate open and the stud, he bailed out high An of yellow horse seemed to fill the sky The stud kept stronger and thrashing up the earth blew a stirrup, crashed into the dirt
So the stud had bucked that he slipped and fell As he down back his backbone snapped the yellow stud lay still
Well, his cowboys gathered him, I heard one of 'em say never be another Bronc like the one that died today But out there on the Prairie there's a mare with blood And a colt runs close behind her, a yellow stud