Eight Seconds |
LyricsA cowboy's got eight seconds to ride that raging bullThe most dangerous eight seconds in sports Once that big gate opens you got your rugged hands full C'mon cowboy hang on to that bull You can't hear the crowd or see the clowns While that bull just rocks you up and down He'll be snortin'and buckin, To get you off his back Hang on tight or you'll be eating ground Chorus Eight seconds hey that's what you got Just make it to that buzzer if you can Eight seconds don't seem like a lot But it's a lifetime for the bull riding man. What's on that cowboy's mind when that gate opens Does his life appear before his eyes Just like some folks do on their final ride home Or does he have his eyes on the prize The smell of the crowd is in his nostrils The competition's tougher than he reckons He's riding for the pride he holds deep inside If he can just hold on for eight more seconds ....Chorus |
| Song Length: 3:06 |
| Primary Genre: Folk-General |
| Secondary Genre: - |