The story
He keeps chasing a life that bucks back.
He rides through the lights and dust of the rodeo, holding tight to a dream that looks brighter from the fence line than it does in the arena. The crowd roars, the night flies, and every hard landing leaves him reaching for one more eight-second chance. By the end, the fever of it still pulls him back into the chute.
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Lyrics
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