Well, I heard you died out in Cheyenne
With my mother's ring on your hand
Said, "I'll love you 'til I die"
I can hear the bulls are coming
To claim what they've been huntin'
Came to claim his daddy's right
And my baby, she's been crying
At the thought of me dying
She knows there's no stopping
A man and his foolish pride
And I ain't never feared nothing
That was four legged and bucking
And I'll ride it to the coast
You'll never know that your son
Came to do what you should've done
On a summer day a long time ago
Top a bull named To Hell I Go
Well, I died out in Cheyenne
With my baby there crying
And a belly that's been growin'
Will do what his father should've done
On a bull named To Hell I Go
