LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGimme 8 Seconds
I got a good bull rope, I got a brand new bellI got a hot rod pick up truck she can really set sailPushing that red line gotta make that showGonna meet my buddies at the rodeoJust drew myself a mean old bullWe're all smellin' money 'cause the jackpot's fullHe's got the fire in his belly and he turns back quickSon this big devil's got a bag of tricksGimme 8 more seconds, gimme one more shotGimme hell below, gimme strength on topYou gotta be crazy, gotta be insaneTo hitch your wagon to a hurricaneGonna wrap my rope around my gloves real tightI'm droppin' my hooks down and I'm ready to rideSay a little prayer give a nod and go, stay clean in the middle'Till I hear that whistle blowGimmie 8 more seconds, gimmie one more shotGimmie hell below, gimmie strength on topYou gotta be crazy, gotta be insaneTo hitch your wagon to a hurricaneYeah hitch your wagon to a hurricane
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