Текст песни Toby Keith - Gimme 8 Seconds
Toby Keith - Gimme 8 Seconds слова песни
I got a good bull roped, I got a brand new bellI got a hot rod pick up truck she can really set sailPushing that red line gotta make that showGonna meet my buddies at the rodeoJust drew myself a mean old bullWe`re all smellin` money `cause the jackpot`s fullHe`s got the fire in his belly and he turns back quickSon this big devil`s got a bag of tricksGimme 8 seconds, gimme one more shotGimme hell below, gimme strength on topYou gotta be crazy, gotta be insaneTo hitch your wagon to a hurricaneGonna rap my rope around my gloves real tightI`m droppin` my hooks down and I`m ready to rideSay a little pray give a nod and go, stay clean in the middle`Till I hear that whistle blowGimmie 8 more seconds, gimmie one more shotGimmie hell below, gimmie strength on topYou gotta be crazy, gotta be insaneTo hitch your wagon to a hurricaneYeah hitch your watgon to a hurricane