Colt Ford – Buck 'Em lyrics

[Intro]
Buck 'em

[Chorus]
I put my life on the line eight seconds at a time
It ain't for the money baby it's strictly the shine
I'm gold buckles, white knuckles even when I'm hurt
And I'm a cowboy up 'til I'm under the dirt
I been stomped and throwed, I been bucked and banged
But I'm a cowboy baby so it ain't no thang
Got on my chaps and boots, climb up in the chutes
Nod my head and I'm gone, ride 'em all night long

[Verse 1]
I'm a nod and hold on 'til the day that I'm gone
Got on my Wrangler jeans with the Copenhagen ring
Boots by Rocky, damn right I'm cocky
Built Ford tough, ain't nothin' can stop me
So, ice the Bud Light, nod at the gate man
Down in the well or away from my hand
I'ma ride who I draw, for night moves to big bucks
Call [?] and tell 'em bring in the big trucks
I need help to carry all this cash
We're 96 and a half on scene at the crash
Fire up the grill tell Johnsonville
Put some brats on, we party all night long
It's Las Vegas baby, where the players play
PBR, VIP up in Mandalay Bay
Yeah I'm a cowboy, yeah I'm a roughneck
I wear Mossy Oak, I hunt with Bowtech
I read your Prefert, got me in Branson
A big tractor, fear is no factor
Call me on ED mobile 'cause I'm nationwide
It's the PBR baby, one hell of a ride

[Chorus]
I put my life on the line eight seconds at a time
It ain't for the money baby it's strictly the shine
I'm gold buckles, white knuckles even when I'm hurt
And I'm a cowboy up 'til I'm under the dirt
I been stomped and throwed, I been bucked and banged
But I'm a cowboy baby so it ain't no thang
Got on my chaps and boots, climb up in the chutes
Nod my head and I'm gone, ride 'em all night long

[Verse 2]
The toughest sport on dirt, my middle name is Hurt
But still I rosin my glove, rodeo is my love
Drawin' neon nights and just a dream is fine
Spurin' for eight seconds all that's on my mind
Gettin' hung up and hooked that's just part of the deal
We got them Dickey bull fighters and they harder than steel
This as real as it gets, I pray nothin' will harm me
That's why we teamed up with the US Army
Call Enterprise if you needin' a ride
PBR nod and [?] will get you inside
So you can see the greatest show on dirt
Put your Stetson on with your Cripple Creek shirt
This as real as it gets. they need a Rod Smith
My son the Crabtree from all the PBR
You the star that's still gon' shine
And every night this cowboy's gon' lay it on the line
Come on

[Chorus]
I put my life on the line eight seconds at a time
It ain't for the money baby it's strictly the shine
I'm gold buckles, white knuckles even when I'm hurt
And I'm a cowboy up 'til I'm under the dirt
I been stomped and throwed, I been bucked and banged
But I'm a cowboy baby so it ain't no thang
Got on my chaps and boots, climb up in the chutes
Nod my head and I'm gone, ride 'em all night long