Takes 8

[Verse 1]
Now forty, get a check, break a little sweat
Put enough aside for the rent
Now come the weekend, my hand in the rigging
My next go is Cheyenne
Well, I scraped up the entry, the check from the county
Yeah, it hit the bank right on time
With you on my right, under Wyoming sky
I pray for a good ride tonight

[Chorus]
Takes eight to win a buckle, nine to get me drunk
Little more than half a can of that good Skoal snuff
Keep a buzz in my head and a scoot in my boots
But nothing gets me dancing quite like you do, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh

[Verse 2]
Gotta rank onе to ride, but luck on my side
Got you sitting therе front row
Oh, I look your way 'fore I nod and say
“Okay, boys, let’s go”
Well, the bronc get to bucking, my spurs get to running
A-rolling the hair off the hide
But it came out alright, got a piece of the prize
And won me that look in your eyes

[Chorus]
Takes eight to win a buckle, nine to get me drunk
Little more than half a can of that good Skoal snuff
Keep a buzz in my head and a scoot in my boots
But nothing gets me dancing quite like you do, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh

[Chorus]
Takes eight to win a buckle, nine to get me drunk
Little more than half a can of that good Skoal snuff
Keep a buzz in my head and a scoot in my boots
But nothing gets me dancing quite like you do, ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh