Paroles de Bull Rider

First off you gotta wanna get off bad enough To wanna get on him in the first place And you better trust in your lady luck Pray to God she don't give up on you right now Live fast, die young, bull rider One hand hold is all you've got It's you and the bull against the clock and of course the crowd And once upon a spinnin' ton Nothin' else you've ever done can pull this way You're just outside the buckin' chute You lose a spur, you lose your seat and you lose yourself By now he's buckin' mean and dirty Slingin' shit and cowboy boots and kickin' clowns No fools, no fun, bull rider You gotta feel the way he's movin', you gotta watch his head And brace yourself for anything that render you might dead You know the art of hangin' loose is hangin' just as tight Well it's something like a hurricane dancin' with a kite Well the rodeo is more than rough It’'s a fact of life and it'’s tough to cut and it’'s beaver hats It’'s drinking beer and pulling trailers Tight lemae on barrel racers and a horse bucking No ride, no pain, bull rider, Live fast, die young, bull rider