The Bull

Who knows

I might wind up on the cover

Of a rolling stone

With a pair of shades and a

Grammy in my hand

Just a blue jean boy in a

Great big world of "yes"

Got my speech all ready in

My head

Then I'll say, then I'll say

Yeah, I'll say

Thank you uncle D for teaching

Me "la bamba" on guitar

Thank you girl from broken

Bow, who shot an arrow through

My heart

Thank you mama for the

Roll and thank you daddy for

The rock

Most of all, most of all

Thanks to the bulls that

Bucked me off

Awe hell, what if

I turned the rhymes up in my

Mind into a hit

And it played a hundred times

A day on the radio

And it gave a little broken

Heart somewhere some hope

I'd jump up on stage and the

Chorus would go

Da, da, da, da, da, da

Thank you uncle D for teaching

Me "la bamba" on guitar

Thank you girl from broken

Bow, who shot an arrow through

My heart

Thank you mama for the

Roll and thank you daddy for

The rock

Most of all, most of all

Thanks to the bulls that

Bucked me off

Every knockdown in the dirt

Every no, I ever heard

It'll sure feel good to laugh

When I look back and flip the

Bull the bird

Every nail that ripped

My shirt

Every no, I ever heard

It'll sure feel good to laugh

When I look back and flip the

Bull the bird

And I'll say, and I'll say,

And I'll say

Thank you uncle D for teaching

Me "la bamba" on guitar

Thank you girl from broken

Bow, who shot an arrow through

My heart

Thank you lynchburg for

The nights, I needed edges

Took away

Thank you vinyl for the

Soundtrack to my life, it's

Sure been great

Thank you mama for the

Roll and thank you daddy for

The rock

Most of all, most of all

Thanks to the bull that bucked

Me off

Yeah, most of all thank you each and every

Bull that bucked me off

And I'll say, and I'll say

And I'll say