BUCK
Maddie McGuire
(c) 2006 GirlMoon Music
One
the wind blows from the water
and your mind slips to a daydream
Two,
the sun starts to shrink below
and the arena lights start to gleam.
You could smell the dirt in your fingernails,
See the dust floor rise in this turmoil
Spinnin' around 'round with a twist of luck
up and down with every buck
Three,
you take a deep breath
pull the gloves on tighter if you can
Four,
wrap your legs in leather
grasp the horn inside your left hand
feel your heart start beating faster
hear the whole crowd get quieter
spinnin around with a twist of luck
up and down with every buck
five
beast moves 'neath you impatient
Six,
listening for the sound of the start
Seven
you're open on the arena floor
Eight,
time to see if you've got the heart
spinnin' around with a twist of luck
up and down with every buck
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