Ive been around bucking bulls nearly all my life U know there's many pretty women want to be my wife but these two hands ain't fit to be tied U know A Real cowboy has to slide and ride
I don't care which way the bull spin,
you can bet your tail I'm going for the win
I nod my head tuck my chin
Rock it to the Moon wild Smile little Grin!
I'ma take U places U never been!
Turning back both ways Dust and the Haze The crowds roaring loud A Wild West showdown, Big Brahma Bellering beast, 2000 pounds spinning Tornado Mass Disaster, Hurricane Blaster Faster and Faster, I'm The Bull Master, Blown down towns, with Machine Gun Rounds
Boots an Spurs bull bawling flying fur, You can here the Sound from miles around
I drag an lift a spur high past my vest,
Slammin it home Crackin Bull Bone,
Adrenaline rushing 8 second Ride Under bright lights U Just made the Best Bull ride of your life
I don't want to come back down from this cloud higher than a Kite like the great white hype, what kind of bull do I like, bulls that buck fuck an ride N Big trucks
I'm like Doc Holliday I'm in My Prime, Big Time!Hot Rod Todd, Gives Glory To God!
the crowd still yelling Screaming for more,
U look up to See the leader board 1st place U Score A 94! confetti poors
head to the pay window to get your Prize money!
You laugh as the secutary is still counting well past 25 thousandoun in cash,
everyones dinners on me at the Awful waffle!
I told the waitress all on one tab tonight I got the money! she said is that right honey, I gave a little wild smile and wink,
She slid me a napkin with a number written in lipstick pink, cowboy take me Down Like a tall whiskey drink!
I left a Hundred Dollar Bill tip an I was gone! Cowboy Al Capone
never stays home and is used to being ALONE.
on to the next show, Livin A Hit Song
I'm busting A flow every where I Go U already Know I Gotta head I gotta go I gotta Rodeo
I live to ride The wild Bucking Hyde
Bulls
BLOWING OUT BLACK BARREL SMOKE I'm Getting Down Like Tone loc
Ain't no joke,
all hell nope
these lyrics ain't wrote,
They Fire
I don't choke, spit fire mean two-stroke engine. fuel-efficient producing more emissions, than four-stroke engine wishes
Lyrics Turning vicious, Bass BUSTIN Glass Dishes
Tasty sweet and delicious!
I'm good like sweet tea,
another glass please
wild and Free T O double D
thats who I be, bull Riding is all I eat sleep breath and Dream,
Picture yourself N A Western scene, Music playing lyrics I'm slaying, Woman Scream can I Be your Queen,
like addicted Feens, can't get enough of me,
Gasoline Engine Clean, Bass Hitting Splitting spleens, lyrics I sling Fit For A King
Diamonds Bling,
Angel Wings Sing, Guitar Strings Ring
seems on top of seems, Heavy Starch Jeans, Singer Sewing Machine,
Popeye squint eye Mean,
Spinach Green
Feeling keen,
College dean,
Live Stream,
Dream Team,
Blowin off steam,
Like A Choo Choo Train,
Lyrics Rock n like a
HURRICANE
love the game not the fame,
Bang Bang
UNTAMED
WILD BULL MUSTANG
