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Artist/Band: Chris LeDoux
Lyrics for Song: Bad Brahma Bull
Lyrics for Album: Songbook Of The American West / Sing Me A Song Mr. Rodeo Man [2007]



I was snappin' out broncs at the Old Flyin' U



At forty a month a plum good buckaroo



Well, the boss comes around and he says, hey my lad



Well, you look pretty good ridin' horses that's bad



You see, I ain't got no more outlaws to break



But I'll buy you a ticket and I'll give you a stake



At ridin' them bad ones, well, you ain't slow



And you might do some good at the big rodeo



While they're puttin' the bull in the chute



I'm strappin' my spurs to the heels of my boots



I looks that bull over and to my surprise



Well, he's a foot and a half in between his two eyes



On top of his shoulders, he's got a big hump



[Incomprehensible]



I lands in his middle and I lets out a scream



He comes out with a beller and the rest is a dream



Well, he jumps to the left and he lands towards the right



But I ain't no green horn, I'm still sittin' tight



The dust starts to foggin' right out of his skin



He's a wavin' them horns right under my chin



At sunnin' his belly, he couldn't be beat



He's a showin' the buzzards the soles of his feet



He's a dippin' so low that my boots filled with dirt



He's a makin' a whip of the tail of my shirt



He's a snappin' the buttons right off of my clothes



He's a buckin' and a bawlin' and a blowin' his nose



The crowd starts to cheerin' both me and that bull



Well, he needed no help but I had my hands full



Then he goes to fence rowin' and weavin' behind



My head went poppin', I sorta went blind



He starts in high divin', I lets out a groan



We went up together but he come back alone



Up high I turns over and below I can see



He's a pawin' up dirt just a waitin' for me



I can picture a grave and a big slab of wood



Sayin' here lies a twister who thought he was good



I notices somethin' don't seem can be true



But the brand on his hip was a Big Flyin' U



When I landed, he charged but I got enough sense



So I ran that old bull to the hole in the fence



I dives through that hole and I want you to know



I ain't goin' back to no big rodeo



At a straddlin' them Brahmas, you can bet I'm all through



I'm sore footin' it back to the Old Flyin' U


Album Lyrics: Songbook Of The American West / Sing Me A Song Mr. Rodeo Man [2007]


Chris LeDoux
"Songbook Of The American West / Sing Me A Song Mr. Rodeo Man [2007]"


1. Bad Brahma Bull
2. Billy the Kid
3. Daddy's Biggest Dream
4. Goin' And A Blowin'
5. Grange Hall Dance
6. Let's All Help The Cowboys (Sing The Blues)
7. Not For Heroes
8. Our First Year
9. The Littlest Cowboy Rides Again
10. There's Nobody Home On The Range Anymore