The Bucking Machine Lyrics
| Song | The Bucking Machine |
| Artist | Chris LeDoux |
| Album | Rodeo And Living Free |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : LeDoux | |
| I've rode lots of horses and I've won a few shows | |
| Ridin' broncs at the big old rodeos | |
| But the dang-dest contraption that I've ever seen | |
| Is that bucket of bots called a buckin' machine | |
| The kids they were all lined up to give the thing a go | |
| And when I first saw it Lord it looked pretty slow | |
| It jumped and it kicked then it turned back a twirled | |
| Then I got to thinking I'll give it a whirl | |
| So I pushed through the crowd and I talked to the man | |
| Who had invented this here modified garbage can | |
| I said I'm a twister and one of the best | |
| I'm a wolf of the world boys I must confess | |
| Ill bet you a hundred I said with a grin I'll spur it so hard its sides will cave in | |
| And the bolts and the screws that hold the dang thing together | |
| Will fall down inside it there and short out its motor | |
| Well the man he said son I'll take that bet | |
| And I won't turn it till you think that you're set | |
| So I got my riggin' and I cinched it on down | |
| Then I said to old Sam go ahead and turn it on | |
| Well it rattled and it groaned, then it started to move | |
| I spurred it every jump, and, Lord, it felt mighty smooth | |
| The foam rubber was a flyin' right off of its old neck | |
| And the tin underneath it was startin' to crack | |
| I looked at the man and I started to say | |
| I'll win me that hundred fore the end of the day | |
| Then he grabbed a big ol' lever with a little sly grin | |
| Jammed it up to high gear and locked it right on in | |
| With a snatch and a jerk and a sharp stabbin' pain | |
| I felt like a hobo tied to an old freight train | |
| My head it went to poppin' and I saw all the starts | |
| The Big Dipper the Milky Way and the planet they call Mars | |
| The next thing I knew I was right there on the ground | |
| Just about thirty feet away from that laughin' crowd | |
| So I payed up my hundred and I limped on away | |
| And the words the man I still remember today | |
| So you're a wolf of the world and a real tough twister | |
| Well listen real close to some good advise Mister | |
| Keep a ridin' them old broncs if you're still feeling mean | |
| But you'd better keep clear of Sam's buckin' machine |
| zuo ci : LeDoux | |
| I' ve rode lots of horses and I' ve won a few shows | |
| Ridin' broncs at the big old rodeos | |
| But the dangdest contraption that I' ve ever seen | |
| Is that bucket of bots called a buckin' machine | |
| The kids they were all lined up to give the thing a go | |
| And when I first saw it Lord it looked pretty slow | |
| It jumped and it kicked then it turned back a twirled | |
| Then I got to thinking I' ll give it a whirl | |
| So I pushed through the crowd and I talked to the man | |
| Who had invented this here modified garbage can | |
| I said I' m a twister and one of the best | |
| I' m a wolf of the world boys I must confess | |
| Ill bet you a hundred I said with a grin I' ll spur it so hard its sides will cave in | |
| And the bolts and the screws that hold the dang thing together | |
| Will fall down inside it there and short out its motor | |
| Well the man he said son I' ll take that bet | |
| And I won' t turn it till you think that you' re set | |
| So I got my riggin' and I cinched it on down | |
| Then I said to old Sam go ahead and turn it on | |
| Well it rattled and it groaned, then it started to move | |
| I spurred it every jump, and, Lord, it felt mighty smooth | |
| The foam rubber was a flyin' right off of its old neck | |
| And the tin underneath it was startin' to crack | |
| I looked at the man and I started to say | |
| I' ll win me that hundred fore the end of the day | |
| Then he grabbed a big ol' lever with a little sly grin | |
| Jammed it up to high gear and locked it right on in | |
| With a snatch and a jerk and a sharp stabbin' pain | |
| I felt like a hobo tied to an old freight train | |
| My head it went to poppin' and I saw all the starts | |
| The Big Dipper the Milky Way and the planet they call Mars | |
| The next thing I knew I was right there on the ground | |
| Just about thirty feet away from that laughin' crowd | |
| So I payed up my hundred and I limped on away | |
| And the words the man I still remember today | |
| So you' re a wolf of the world and a real tough twister | |
| Well listen real close to some good advise Mister | |
| Keep a ridin' them old broncs if you' re still feeling mean | |
| But you' d better keep clear of Sam' s buckin' machine |
| zuò cí : LeDoux | |
| I' ve rode lots of horses and I' ve won a few shows | |
| Ridin' broncs at the big old rodeos | |
| But the dangdest contraption that I' ve ever seen | |
| Is that bucket of bots called a buckin' machine | |
| The kids they were all lined up to give the thing a go | |
| And when I first saw it Lord it looked pretty slow | |
| It jumped and it kicked then it turned back a twirled | |
| Then I got to thinking I' ll give it a whirl | |
| So I pushed through the crowd and I talked to the man | |
| Who had invented this here modified garbage can | |
| I said I' m a twister and one of the best | |
| I' m a wolf of the world boys I must confess | |
| Ill bet you a hundred I said with a grin I' ll spur it so hard its sides will cave in | |
| And the bolts and the screws that hold the dang thing together | |
| Will fall down inside it there and short out its motor | |
| Well the man he said son I' ll take that bet | |
| And I won' t turn it till you think that you' re set | |
| So I got my riggin' and I cinched it on down | |
| Then I said to old Sam go ahead and turn it on | |
| Well it rattled and it groaned, then it started to move | |
| I spurred it every jump, and, Lord, it felt mighty smooth | |
| The foam rubber was a flyin' right off of its old neck | |
| And the tin underneath it was startin' to crack | |
| I looked at the man and I started to say | |
| I' ll win me that hundred fore the end of the day | |
| Then he grabbed a big ol' lever with a little sly grin | |
| Jammed it up to high gear and locked it right on in | |
| With a snatch and a jerk and a sharp stabbin' pain | |
| I felt like a hobo tied to an old freight train | |
| My head it went to poppin' and I saw all the starts | |
| The Big Dipper the Milky Way and the planet they call Mars | |
| The next thing I knew I was right there on the ground | |
| Just about thirty feet away from that laughin' crowd | |
| So I payed up my hundred and I limped on away | |
| And the words the man I still remember today | |
| So you' re a wolf of the world and a real tough twister | |
| Well listen real close to some good advise Mister | |
| Keep a ridin' them old broncs if you' re still feeling mean | |
| But you' d better keep clear of Sam' s buckin' machine |
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