The Old Bulls Songtext
von The Bellamy Brothers

Well, everybody gather ′round
And I'll tell you a story, about two old bulls, I know
Sniffing the air, and pawing, the ground
Like a stool got a wad to blow

There′s a lot of young heifers, kinda struttin' around
Just waitin', on a lover′s touch
But the old bulls, can′t cut the mustard, no more
Like a rabbit, in his hutch

Well, they stand on the hill, and stare at the herd
But the chances, are none and slim
So, they're hangin′ round boastin', about the glory days
When the calves, all look like them

Singin′, come on boys, we ain't dead yet
Let′s belly right up to the bar
Let's push the envelope, over the edge
So, we can reach out to the stars


We got one more chance
To dance, to the music, of a rock and roll guitar
We don't know, just how far we can go
Until, we′ve gone too far

Old bulls, the fodder, old bulls, the fodder
Somewhere, out on the prairie tonight
There stands, a pair of lonely bulls
Keepin′ the coyotes, away from the cattle
And protectin', the family jewels

Well, the rancher rides by, and he says, to the wrangler
"I′ll tell you what's the truth"
"Them old sons of bitches, are all worn out"
"and lookin′ mighty lonely, too"

Singin', come on boys, we ain′t dead yet
Let's belly right up to the bar
Let's push the envelope, over the edge
So, we can reach out, to the stars

We got one more chance
To dance, to the music, of a rock and roll guitar
We don′t know, just how far we can go
Until, we′ve gone too far


No doubt, you've heard, this joke before
But it never, does grow stale
And it stands as a testament, to all the fellas
Who still, like to chase and tail

One of the old bulls, standin′ there chewin' his curd
When a young bull, comes to call
He says, "Well let′s run down there, and love us one"
"Hell, let's walk down, and love them all"

Singin′ come on boys, we ain't dead yet
Let's belly right up to the bar
Let′s push the envelope, over the edge
So, we can reach out, to the stars

We got one more chance
To dance, to the music, of a rock and roll guitar
We don′t know, just how far we can go
Until, we've gone too far

Singin′, come on boys, we ain't dead yet
Let′s belly right up to the bar
Let's push the envelope, over the edge
So, we can reach out, to the stars

We got one more chance
To dance, to the music, of a rock and roll guitar
We don′t know, just how far we can go
Until, we've gone too far

Singin', come on boys, we ain′t dead yet
Let′s belly right up to the bar
Let's push the envelope, over the edge
So, we can reach out, to the stars

We got one more chance
To dance, to the music, of a rock and roll guitar