Biografía:
Justin Travis McBride (born August 7, 1979) is a former professional bull rider on the PBR's Built Ford Tough Series Tour. He is a two-time PBR World Champion (2005 and 2007), and his overall career earnings have exceeded $5 million.
Justin joined the PBR in the year 1999. His debut was impressive, finishing fourth in his first ever Built Ford Tough Series (back then, called the Bud Light Cup) event (which was held in Bakersfield, California). However
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Album: "Don't Let Go"
The song was written by Wynn Varble.
I actually like his guitar solo performance better.
[Intro]
Em D C Em D C
Em C
You think you're tough with your bass speakers kicking in the back
D Em
And your triple X lyrics blaring from your puke green Cadillac
Em C
You've got your bling bling on And your tattoos running up and down your arms
D Em
Ah ain't you bad with the seat of your britches hanging down that far
D C
Hey. I hate to break it to you punk But all that stuff
D C
ain't got a thing to do with being tough
Em D
Cause tough is your fingers bleeding
C D
It's a hundred degrees and you're gettin up hay
Em D
Tough is your old man yelling
C D
Get up out of that bed at the break of day
Am7 CM9 C
Keeping on going when you know you've had enough
Em D C
That's tough
Em C
It might seem that I'm comin down a little hard on you
D Em
But you think you're a man and you still gotta lot of growin up to do
Em C
I bet you talk a big game when you're hangin' with your boys in some pool hall
D Em
But I wonder how you'd act if you ever had your back up against the wall
D C
Yeah I'm sure those joints you hang out in get pretty rough
D C
But you've got a lot to learn about being tough
Em D
Cause tough is a single mom
C D
workin three jobs so her kids can eat
Em D
Tough is reading bed time stories
C D
when your body's begging you to go to sleep
Am CM9 C
Given all you've got for what you love
Em D C
That's tough
D C
See it wasn't very long ago My little brother was about your age
D C
He joined the Corp and before we knew it they shipped him away
C
So far away
Em D
And tough is a momma cryin
C D
waving goodbye as her baby leaves
Em D
Tough is a teenage soldier
C D
on the front lines fighting just to keep you free
Am7 CM9 C
Prayin for one more day from God above
Em D C
That's tough
Em D C
Son that's tough
Em D C
(Spoken) Pull your britches up boy!
Em D C
(Spoken) Take a little pride in yourself
The song was written by Wynn Varble.
I actually like his guitar solo performance better.
[Intro]
Em D C Em D C
Em C
You think you're tough with your bass speakers kicking in the back
D Em
And your triple X lyrics blaring from your puke green Cadillac
Em C
You've got your bling bling on And your tattoos running up and down your arms
D Em
Ah ain't you bad with the seat of your britches hanging down that far
D C
Hey. I hate to break it to you punk But all that stuff
D C
ain't got a thing to do with being tough
Em D
Cause tough is your fingers bleeding
C D
It's a hundred degrees and you're gettin up hay
Em D
Tough is your old man yelling
C D
Get up out of that bed at the break of day
Am7 CM9 C
Keeping on going when you know you've had enough
Em D C
That's tough
Em C
It might seem that I'm comin down a little hard on you
D Em
But you think you're a man and you still gotta lot of growin up to do
Em C
I bet you talk a big game when you're hangin' with your boys in some pool hall
D Em
But I wonder how you'd act if you ever had your back up against the wall
D C
Yeah I'm sure those joints you hang out in get pretty rough
D C
But you've got a lot to learn about being tough
Em D
Cause tough is a single mom
C D
workin three jobs so her kids can eat
Em D
Tough is reading bed time stories
C D
when your body's begging you to go to sleep
Am CM9 C
Given all you've got for what you love
Em D C
That's tough
D C
See it wasn't very long ago My little brother was about your age
D C
He joined the Corp and before we knew it they shipped him away
C
So far away
Em D
And tough is a momma cryin
C D
waving goodbye as her baby leaves
Em D
Tough is a teenage soldier
C D
on the front lines fighting just to keep you free
Am7 CM9 C
Prayin for one more day from God above
Em D C
That's tough
Em D C
Son that's tough
Em D C
(Spoken) Pull your britches up boy!
Em D C
(Spoken) Take a little pride in yourself
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