Gimme 8 Seconds |
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Gimme 8 Seconds Lyrics |
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 I got a good bull rope, I got a brand new bellI got a hot rod pick up truck she can really set sail Pushing that red line gotta make that show Gonna meet my buddies at the rodeo Just drew myself a mean old bull We`re all smellin` money `cause the jackpot`s full He`s got the fire in his belly and he turns back quick Son this big devil`s got a bag of tricks Gimme 8 more seconds, gimme one more shot Gimme hell below, gimme strength on top You gotta be crazy, gotta be insane To hitch your wagon to a hurricane Gonna wrap my rope around my gloves real tight I`m droppin` my hooks down and I`m ready to ride Say a little prayer give a nod and go, stay clean in the middle `Till I hear that whistle blow Gimmie 8 more seconds, gimmie one more shot Gimmie hell below, gimmie strength on top You gotta be crazy, gotta be insane To hitch your wagon to a hurricane Yeah hitch your wagon to a hurricane |
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