Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow runs free Runnin' through the sage brush, down through the There not far behind him, a cowboy along gonna try to catch him and break him for his own
The chase goes on all morning and into the day The cowboy changes horses, he staked the way The stud is growin' weaker, now and short of wind He runs into the corral, the cowboy shuts him in
The stud with wild eye, the feared hated man Finally standin' face to face in the hot and dusty The starts and rages on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but ride that yellow 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 we knew it had to come The best of all riders, he drew that yellow stud
The wooden gate open and the stud, he bailed out high An explosion of yellow seemed to fill the sky The stud kept getting stronger and thrashing up the Cowboy blew a stirrup, crashed the dirt
So violently the stud had bucked that he slipped and As he went down back his backbone the yellow stud lay still
Well, his cowboys 'round him, I heard one of 'em say There'll never be Bronc like the one that died today But out there on the Prairie there's a mare Mustang blood And a colt runs close behind her, a yellow stud