Bucky the Bull

There was a bull named Bucky It seemed he ran out of lucky You see Bucky Didn't wanna buck That was a problem you see Cause he was on his way to Tallahassee The main attraction At the tri-county rodeo He dazzled 'em from Dallas to Dakota Into the air he’d throw ya And if you’d stay on his back You'd win the gold He had quite a reputation A tornado of devastation But he was mellowing now As he was growing old Still you’d hear ‘em say... Step right in, step right up Come see Bucky the bucking bull buck He's a mean hombre, with big scary horns Many mamas curse the day he was born Come on in and get your ticket here Your safe in the stands, you got nothing to fear Watch the cowboys test their luck See if they got the right stuff Watch Bucky the bucking bull buck He arrived at the rodeo around ten He had a star trailer to lay in And around him he saw the other bulls Warning up They loaded him into the chute His rope not to tight, not too loose And a rookie named Garret Climbed upon his back It became the same old routine He had seen it all There was no thrill it seemed The dream had died long ago But still you’d hear ‘em say The cowboy nodded his head and said, “Let ‘er rip!” The chute gate opened and they moved out quick But Bucky hardly bucked and the cowboy cursed "Come on now, give me your worst!" There was such passion in the young man’s voice Bucky came alive, well he had no choice He said, "Okay, Cowboy, buckle in Were gonna dance Were gonna dance Hang on to your pants! And now you hear ‘em say The cowboy nodded his head and said, “Let ‘er rip!” The chute gate opened and they moved out quick But Bucky hardly bucked and the cowboy cursed "Come on now, give me your worst!"