| Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride
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| Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride
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| Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky
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| We’ll ride on forever just me and Bullseye
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| It was out in west Texas at the Triple 'R' sale
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| When I first laid eyes on that
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| Bullseye broomtail
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| He bounced and he bucked and he ran like the wind
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| And when I rode out I was a-leading my friend
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| Hey, Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride
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| Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride
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| Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky
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| We’ll ride on forever just me and Bullseye
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| One midnight in August it came up a storm
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| The cattle stampeded, the lightning did swarm
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| A cowboy who fell was a cowboy who’d die
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| Well lucky for me I was a-riding Bullseye
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| Hey, Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride
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| Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride
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| Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky
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| We’ll ride on forever just me and Bullseye
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| Now if ever I find me a cowgirl so true
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| Who’ll keep a loose rein on this old buckaroo
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| Well if she’s got a mare and a twinkling eye
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| Boys I might settle there and raise little Bullseyes
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| Hwy, Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride
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| Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride
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| Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky
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| We’ll ride on forever just me and Bullseye
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| We’ll ride on forever just me and Bullseye |