Lyrics

Well we might ride in Qld or Down In Bungendore
Or up there in territory or west of Charleville
Well the bulls that were riding never ones the same
And eight seconds is our only chance of fame

Every Hwy that we roam, every road tat I’m going
Cause I’m looking for that rodeo
Because the bulls that we ride i know we ride with pride
Eight seconds is all a cowboys going to need

Well the bulls we ride are full of hate
And my blood begins to boil as they open up the gate
I know if i get dusted i know they pick me up
That the way it goes in a rodeo

Every Hwy that we roam, every road tat I’m going
Cause I’m looking for that rodeo
Because the bulls that we ride i know we ride with pride
Eight seconds is all a cowboys going to need

The bandages and the pain all the tears and all the scares
I know that they will bottle up inside
Well its guts blood and glory for only chance of fame
To love to ride and cowboys is he name

Every Hwy that we roam, every road tat I’m going
Cause I’m looking for that rodeo
Because the bulls that we ride i know we ride with pride
Eight seconds is all a cowboys going to need