Gimme 8 Seconds Lyrics - Toby Keith

I got a good bull rope 

I got a brand new bell 

I got a hot-rod pickup truck, she can really set sail 

Pushing that red line, gotta make that show 

Gonna meet my buddies at the rodeo 

I just drew myself a mean old bull 

We're all smellin' money, 'cause the jackpot's full 

He's got fire in his belly, and he turns back quick 

Son, this big devil got a bag of tricks 

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Gimme eight more seconds 

Gimme one more shot 

Gimme hell below, but gimme strength on top 

Gotta be crazy, gotta be insane 

To hitch your wagon to a hurricane 

I'm gonna wrap my rope around my glove real tight 

I'm dropping my hooks down, I'm ready to ride 

Say a little prayer, give my nod and go 

Stay clean in the middle 'til I hear that whistle blow 

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Gimme eight more seconds 

Gimme one more shot 

Gimme hell below, but gimme strength on top 

Gotta be crazy, gotta be insane 

To Hitch your wagon to a hurricane 

yeah, hitch your wagon to a hurricane