The Second Thought
The chutes are all loaded and my riggins are set,
I ain't gonna ride this bull on a bet.
They say take it easy, and take it slow,
But they ain't never done this, they don't know.
I have to get off, I've got to go home,
I cannot afford prosthetic bones.
But if I get off what will they say,
Can I just get up and walk away?
But I've done it before and I'll do it again,
I couldn't live down the scorn of my friends.
Some people call me crazy they call me a fool,
For bein' the world champion on a bull.