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Backstory:

We wrote a rodeo song from the perspective of the bull                                                                                                                              

Lyrics:

                                                  
Verse
Watchin' barrel racers and their horses too
Gallopin' 'round, not knockin' 'em down, lovin' the view
Smellin' corn dogs and popcorn, listenin' to a Cojo song
Can't hardly wait 'til they open the gate, buck up, bring it on

Chorus
Eight ticks on a stopwatch is longer than it seems
'Cause it can be an eternity, facing 2000 pounds of raging me
So cling to your bull rope, knowing I'll dominate
Cowboy say goodbye, who's next in line, bring on another eight

Verse 
Come on cowboy, nod, let my fun begin
You better hold on tight or you might,  learn to fly again
You think you can ride me, but the countdown's on
You ain't gonna last, so watch how fast I'll prove you wrong

Repeat Chorus

Bridge
I get fed the same, don't ever get paid, no silver buckle for me
I can't relax with your on my back, and you still wonder why I'm angry

Chorus/outro
Eight ticks on a stopwatch is longer than it seems
'Cause it can be an eternity, facing 2000 pounds of raging me
So cling to your bull rope, knowing I'll dominate
Come and say goodbye, maybe you should try,   
 a mechanical bull on your next ride
Cowboy say  goodbye, who's next in line, 
Better luck on your next try
It's time that  I
Bring on another eight

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