Toby Keith - Gimme Eight Seconds lyrics

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 eight 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