Bull Rider
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Well, first off, you gotta wanna get off
Bad enough to wanna get on 'em in the first place
And you better trust in your lady luck
Pray to God that she don't give up on you right now
Live fast, die young
Bull rider, hey, hey
Well, the one hand hold is all you've got
To pit you and the bulls against the clock in a Coors crowd
And just a pawn, a spinning turn
Nothing else you've ever done can pull this weight
You're just outside the bucking chute
You lose the spur, you lose your seat, and you lose yourself
By now he's bucking mean and dirty
Slinging mud in cowboy boots and kicking clowns
No fools, no fun
Bull rider, hey, hey
You gotta feel the way he's moving
Gotta watch his head
And brace yourself for anything that render you might dead
You know the art of hanging loose
Hanging just as tight
Well, it's something like a hurricane dancing with a kite
Live fast, die young
Bull rider, hey, hey
Well, the rodeo is more than rough
It's a fact of life, and it's tough to cut
It's beaver hats
It's drinking beer and pulling trailers
Tie the mare and bell laces and a horse bucking
No fools, no fun
Bull rider, hey, hey
Live fast, die young