Gimme 8 Seconds — текст песни (Toby Keith)

I got a good bull roped, I got a brand new bell
I 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 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 rap my rope around my gloves real tight
I`m droppin` my hooks down and I`m ready to ride
Say a little pray 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 watgon to a hurricane