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Transportador
Cor de Fundo
Ferramentas
Tamanho
Tamanho
Altura
Altura
C
Well first you gotta wanna get off
C G
Bad enough to wanna get on him in the first place
C
And you better trust in your lady luck
C G
Pray to God that she don't give up on you right now
C
Live fast
G
Die young
C
Bull rider
( A Em G )
C
One hand hold is all you got
C G
It's you and the bull against the clock and a cross crowd
C
And just upon a spinnin' ton
C G
Nothin' else you've ever done can pull this way
C
You're just outside the buckin' shoot
C G
Lose a spur you lose your seat and you lose yourself
C
By now he's buckin' mean and dirty
C G
Slingin' mud and cowboy boots and kickin' clowns
C
No fools
G
No fun
C
Bull rider
( A Em G )
D
You gotta feel the way he's movin'
D
You gotta watch his head
C
And brace yourself for anything that a friend of you might dead
D
You know the art of hangin' loose hangin' just as tight
C D
Well there's something like a hurricane dancin' with the kite
C
Live fast
G
Die young
C
Bull rider
( A Em G )
C
Well the rodeo is more than rough
C G
It's a fact of life it's tough to cut his fever ass
C
It's drinkin' beer and pullin' trailers
C G
Tighten may on barreled razors and horse's buck
C
No fools
G
No fun
C
Bull rider
( A Em G )
C
Live fast
G
Die young
C
Bull rider
( A Em G )
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