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[Verse 1] Sun up, dust on my boots Hay in the bed of that beat-up truck Gate chain rattlin’ loose These bulls breathing heavy, they don’t give a— Mud on my jeans, blood on that glove Chalk on the rope, spit, pray, shove Dog in the back just barkin’ at ghosts I ride with the wild ones more than most [Chorus] Life on the ranch with these bucking bulls Eight seconds ain’t enough, I’m pullin’ ‘til it pulls One hand high, other hand hold on Heart beat kickin’ like it’s already gone Yeah, life on the ranch with these bucking bulls They throw me in the dirt, I get bruised, I get cracked, I get up, that’s the rule Life on the ranch with these bucking bulls (hey!) [Verse 2] Mama says, “Son, you ain’t made of steel” Daddy just laughs, says, “Grab that steel” Gate man grins, “You sure ‘bout this?” Bull blowin’ steam like the devil’s hiss Crowd real quiet when I nod my head Hooves hit hard, then the fear turns red World go black, then it snaps in place Rope burn, dirt burn, sweat in my face [Chorus] Life on the ranch with these bucking bulls Eight seconds ain’t enough, I’m pullin’ ‘til it pulls One hand high, other hand hold on Heart beat kickin’ like it’s already gone Yeah, life on the ranch with these bucking bulls They throw me in the dirt, I get bruised, I get cracked, I get up, that’s the rule Life on the ranch with these bucking bulls (woo!) [Bridge] I don’t chase fame, just that gate slam Just that head toss, just that wild dance If I hit ground hard, then I kiss that sand Brush it off, spit grit, raise a dusty hand (yeah) [Chorus] Life on the ranch with these bucking bulls Eight seconds ain’t enough, I’m pullin’ ‘til it pulls One hand high, other hand hold on Heart beat kickin’ like it’s already gone Yeah, life on the ranch with these bucking bulls They throw me in the dirt, I get bruised, I get cracked, I get up, that’s the rule Life on the ranch with these bucking bulls (bucking bulls)