There's a cloud of dust rising up at least a mile high
Sound of thunder rolling under a big blue sky
The wind is racing, ground is shaking closer that they get
Coming fast cutting a path wider than the rest
Stampede
Blowing through another town
Flying by, riding high, laying that hammer down
From the east to west, tougher than the rest
Way out in the lead
Yeah, you can try to catch 'em but you'll never get 'em, naw,
Stampeeeeede
The lights go down on a sold-out crowd waiting on the show
Out of their seats and on their feet
When the stars and stripes unfold
Then it's spurs and chaps and cowboy hats
Climbing inside the chutes
Getting set to nod their head and turn them mothers loose
Stampede
Blowing through another town
Flying by, riding high, laying that hammer down
From the east to west, tougher than the rest
Way out in the lead
Yeah, you can try to catch 'em but you'll never get 'em, naw,
Stampeeeeeeeeeede
There's a cloud of duuu-uust rising uuuu-uuup
Stampede
Blowing through another town
Flying by, riding high, laying that hammer down
From the east to west, tougher than the rest
Way out in the lead
Yeah, you can try to catch 'em but you'll never get 'em, naw,
Stampeeeeede