| He walked out in the arena all dressed up to the brim
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| Said he just came down from a place called Highland Rim
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| Well he said he came to ride the horse the one they called the Brute
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| But he didn’t look like a cowboy in the continental suit
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| We snickered at the way he dressed but he never said a word
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| He walked on by the rest of us if he hasn’t heard
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| A tousand bucks went to the man who could ride this wild cayuse
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| A meaner horse was never born than the one they called the Brute
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| The horse that he was lookin' for was in chute number eight
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| He walked up very slowly put his hand upon the gate
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| We knew he was a throughbred when he pulled a sack o’Deuce
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| From the inside pocket of his conetinential suit
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| He rolled himself a quirly and he lit it standin' there
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| Blew himself a smoke ring and he watched it disappear
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| We thought he must be crazy when he opened up the gate
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| Standin' just inside was fifteen hundred pounds of hate
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| The buckskin tried to run him down but the stranger was too quick
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| He stepped aside and threw his arms around the horse’s neck
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| And he pulled himself upon the back of the horse they called the Brute
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| Sat like he was born there in his continential suit
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| The Brute’s hind end was in the air his front end on the ground
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| Kickin' and a squealin' tryin' to shake the stranger down
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| But the stranger wadn’t give an inch he came to ride the Brute
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| And he came to ride the buckskin in a continential suit
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| I turned around to look at Jim and he was watchin' me
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| Said I don’t believe the crazy things I think I see
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| But I think I see the outlaw the one they call the Brute
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| Ridden by a cowboy in a continential suite
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| The Brute came to a standstill ashamed that he’d been rode
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| By some city cowboy in some continential clothes
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| The stranger took his money and we don’t know where he went
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| We don’t know where he came from and we haven’t seen him since
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| The moral of this story never judge by what they wear
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| Underneath some ragged clothes could be a millionaire
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| So everybody listen don’t be fooled by this galoot
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| This sure enough bronc rider in his conetinential suit |