Somewhere on the Prairie, a yellow runs free through the sage brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy along He's gonna try to catch him and him for his own
The goes on all morning and late into the day The cowboy changes horses, he staked the way The stud is growin' weaker, now and gettin' short of He into the trap corral, the cowboy shuts him in
The yellow stud with eye, the feared hated man Finally standin' face to face in the hot and sand The battle starts and on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but couldn't ride that 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 one day in Cheyenne we knew it had to come The best of all Bronc riders, he that yellow stud
The wooden gate flew and the stud, he bailed out high An of yellow horse seemed to fill the sky The stud kept getting stronger and up the earth Cowboy blew a stirrup, crashed the dirt
So the stud had bucked that he slipped and fell As he went down back his backbone snapped the yellow stud lay
Well, his gathered 'round him, I heard one of 'em say never be another Bronc like the one that died today But out on the Prairie there's a mare with Mustang blood And a colt runs close behind her, a outlaw stud