paroles de chanson Buck 'Em - Colt Ford

Buck 'em

I put my life on the line, eight seconds at a time
It ain't for the money baby, it's strictly the shine
I'm gold buckles, white knuckles, even when I'm hurt
And I'm a cowboy up 'til I'm under the dirt
I've been stomped and throwed, I've been bucked and banged
But I'm a cowboy baby, so it ain't no thang
Got on my chaps and boots, climb up in the chutes
Nod my head and I'm gone, ride 'em all night long

I'm gon' nod and hold on, 'til the day that I'm gone
Got on my Wrangler jeans with the Copenhagen ring
Boots by Rocky, damn right I'm cocky
Built Ford tough, ain't nothin' can stop me
So ice the Bud Light, nod at the gate man
Down in the well, or away from my hand
I'm gon' ride, do what I draw from, night moves to big bucks
Call Tia Salem that and tell her bring in the big trucks
I need help to carry all this cash
We're 96 and a half on the scene of the crash
Fire up the grill, tell Johnsonville
Put some brats on, we party all night long
It's Las Vegas baby, where the players play
PBR, VIP up in Mandalay Bay
Yeah I'm a cowboy, yeah I'm a roughneck
I wear Mossy Oak, I hunt with Bowtech
I rent your prefered, got me a Branson
A big tractor, fear is no factor
Call me on Ed Mobile 'cause I'm nationwide
It's the PBR baby, one hell of a ride

I put my life on the line, eight seconds at a time
It ain't for the money baby, it's strictly the shine
I'm gold buckles, white knuckles, even when I'm hurt
And I'm a cowboy up 'til I'm under the dirt
I've been stomped and throwed, I've been bucked and banged
But I'm a cowboy baby, so it ain't no thang
Got on my chaps and boots, climb up in the chutes
Nod my head and I'm gone, ride 'em all night long

The toughest Ford on dirt, my middle name is Hurt
But still I rosin the glove, rodeo is my love
Drawin' neon nights or just a dream is fine
Swervin' for eight seconds, all that's on my mind
Gettin' hung up and hooked, that's just part of the deal
We got them Dickey bull fighters and they harder than steel
This is real as it gets, I pray nothin' will harm me
That's why we teamed up with the US Army
Call Enterprise if you needin' a ride
PBR nod to Kyle, we'll get you inside
So you can see the greatest show on dirt
Put your Stetson on with your Cripple Creek shirt
This is real as it gets, thank you to Rob Schmetz
My son to Crabtree, from all of the PBR
You the star, that's still gon' shine
And every night these cowboys gon' lay it on the line, come on

I put my life on the line, eight seconds at a time
It ain't for the money baby, it's strictly the shine
I'm gold buckles, white knuckles, even when I'm hurt
And I'm a cowboy up 'til I'm under the dirt
I've been stomped and throwed, I've been bucked and banged
But I'm a cowboy baby, so it ain't no thang
Got on my chaps and boots, climb up in the chutes
Nod my head and I'm gone, ride 'em all night long