[Verse 1] Leather gloves grip the rope so tight, Heart pounds hard in the rodeo light. A thousand pounds of muscle and rage, Eight seconds feel like a lifetime on stage. [Chorus] It’s man versus bull, the dust will fly, Two hearts collide under the western sky. The beast will buck, the man will hold, It’s a battle of wills, fierce and bold. [Verse 2] Spurs dig in, the crowd’s in a roar, The bull twists, the cowboy wants more. Tension snaps like a coiled-up spring, Every second’s a fight, hear the freedom ring. [Chorus] It’s man versus bull, the dust will fly, Two hearts collide under the western sky. The beast will buck, the man will hold, It’s a battle of wills, fierce and bold. [Bridge] “Steel nerves, blood and grit, Man or beast—who won’t quit?” [Breakdown] “Dust swirls low, silence falls— Man and beast, amidst it all. The roar is gone, the fight subdued, The air now thick, spirits renewed.” [Chorus Refrain] It’s man versus bull, the dust will fly, Two hearts collide under the western sky. The beast will buck, the man will hold, It’s a battle of wills, fierce and bold. [Build-Up] “Boots stomp hard on wooden floors, Bull’s breath heaves, the battle roars. Hands clench tighter, time slows down, The final clash, the king or the crown!” [Outro] “Ride, cowboy, ride! Eight seconds to glory, no time to hide!”
