Bull Rider Lyrics - Johnny Cash

Well, first you gotta want to get off, 

Bad enough to want to get on in the first place 

And you better trust in your lady luck 

Pray to God that she don't give up on you right now 

Live fast 

Die young 

Bull rider 

One hand hold is all you got 

To pit you and the bull against the clock and a course crowd 

And once apon a spinning ton 

Nothing else you've ever done can pull this way 

You're just outside the bucking chute 

You lose a spur and you lose your seat and you lose yourself 

By now he's bucking mean and dirty 

Slinging mud and cowboy boots and kicking clowns 

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No fools 

No fun 

Bull rider 

You gotta feel the way he's moving, you gotta watch his head 

And brace yourself for anything that render you might dead 

You know the art of hanging loose is hanging just as tight 

Well, it's something like a hurricane that's dancing with a kite 

Well, the rodeo is more than rough 

It's a fact of life and it's tough to cut and it's beaver hats 

It's drinking beer and pulling trailers 

Tight lemae on barrel racers and a horse bucking 

No rides 

No pay 

Bull rider 

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Live fast 

Die young 

Bull rider 

Bull rider.