Оригинален текст
Words Paul Zarzyski/ Music W. Gustafson
(Bucking Horse Moon Music /Two Medicine Music, BMI)
Saddle broncs and sagebrush
A buckskin called Gold Rush
Was the baddest caballos
A cowboy could ride
sh*ggy manes and trail dust
Grandsons of Pegasus
Slip off the blinders
And head for the sky
Saddle broncs and sagebrush
Way back when they really bucked
Today they call it a rodeo
sh*ggy manes and trail dust
Fifty head from dawn to dusk
When ridin for 8 seconds
Aint what we called a show
Saddle broncs and sagebrush
On the Rio de la Vacas
Greasewood, chamiza
Clouds thick as fur
sh*ggy manes and trail dust
When the jack rabbits flushed
Theyd break right in two
And give us three halves to spur
Saddle broncs and sagebrush
No bright lights of Vegas
No ladies to love us
Just because we rode
sh*ggy manes and trail dust
A buckskin called Gold Rush
Was the baddest caballos
That Ill ever know