Toby Keith - Gimme 8 Seconds lyrics

I got a good bull rope I got a brand new bell I got a hot-rod pickup truck, she can really set sail Pushing that red line, gotta make that show Gonna meet my buddies at the rodeo I just drew myself a mean old bull We're all smellin' money, 'cause the jackpot's full He's got fire in his belly, and he turns back quick Son, this big devil got a bag of tricks Gimme eight more seconds Gimme one more shot Gimme hell below, but gimme strength on top Gotta be crazy, gotta be insane To hitch your wagon to a hurricane I'm gonna wrap my rope around my glove real tight I'm dropping my hooks down, I'm ready to ride Say a little prayer, give my nod and go Stay clean in the middle 'til I hear that whistle blow Gimme eight more seconds Gimme one more shot Gimme hell below, but gimme strength on top Gotta be crazy, gotta be insane To Hitch your wagon to a hurricane yeah, hitch your wagon to a hurricane