Somewhere on the Prairie, a stud runs free Runnin' the sage brush, down through the coolies There not far behind him, a cowboy along He's gonna try to him and break him for his own
The chase on all morning and late into the day The cowboy changes horses, he staked the way The stud is growin' weaker, now and gettin' of wind He runs the trap corral, the cowboy shuts him in
The yellow stud with wild eye, the hated man Finally face to face in the hot and dusty sand The battle and rages on beneath the burning sun Cowboy tried but couldn't ride that yellow 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 we knew it had to come The best of all Bronc riders, he 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 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 backbone snapped the yellow lay still
Well, his cowboys gathered 'round him, I one of 'em say There'll never be another like the one that died today But out there on the Prairie there's a with Mustang blood And a colt runs close behind her, a yellow outlaw