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Gettin' Buck Nasty

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Rollin’ into San Antone for the Stock Show today, Comin’ off a qualifiein' ride, down Uvalde way. Handful of Leffew lessons and a whole lot of hope, Wicked grip of rosin on a signature bull rope. Keyed in, left hand tight, right hand raised high, One nod of the head—then the gate swings wide! Gettin’ Buck Nasty, or a ride on Man Hater! You’re gonna draw a beast like that sooner or later! Born mean and bred to fight— bear down and hold on tight, Findin' the flow for that eight-second ride! JUST A ROUGHSTOCK RIDER WITH NOTHIN' TO HIDE!......... A BULLRIDER......... LEAVIN' IT ALL ON THE LINE! Noddin’ for Pegasus, out of Chute Number Four, It’ll take a hell of a ride for this cowboy to score. Spurs set, bearin' down on a real arm-jerker, Matchin' every move of a rank double-kicker. Gettin’ Buck Nasty, or a ride on Man Hater! You’re gonna draw a beast like that sooner or later! Born mean and bred to fight— bear down and hold on tight, Findin' the flow for that eight-second ride! JUST A ROUGHSTOCK RIDER WITH NOTHIN' TO HIDE!......... A BULLRIDER......... LEAVIN' IT ALL ON THE LINE! Fifty to the bull, and fifty to the man, Shootin’ for the nineties--—that’s always the plan. One hand grippin’ eighteen hundred pounds of hate, A Strong exit comes bustin’, out of that steel gate—-- A rider and a beast... both tryin' to dominate. Gettin’ Buck Nasty, or a ride on Man Hater! You’re gonna draw a beast like that sooner or later! Born mean and bred to fight— bear down and hold on tight, Findin' the flow for that eight-second ride! JUST A ROUGHSTOCK RIDER WITH NOTHIN' TO HIDE!......... A BULLRIDER......... LEAVIN' IT ALL ON THE LINE! There’s seldom been a Red Rock that couldn't be ridden, But a rank bull’s secrets usually stay hidden. It’s a dance with the devil, a heavyweight fight, To make it to the buzzer on a Saturday night. Eight seconds to glory and a moment of fame, A check and a buckle... then its back on the road again. Gettin’ Buck Nasty, or a ride on Man Hater! Yeah, you’re gonna draw a beast like that sooner or later. Ridin’ like an Iron Man... who won’t be shamed, On a wild-eyed beast... that’ll never be tamed!