9 Lives (Black Cat) Songtext

Koe Wetzel

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9 Lives (Black Cat) Songtext
Here we go

There's a storm brewin' in a pool hall down in Houston
Where some poor old boy's 'bout to get his teeth knocked out
In the bathroom it was snowin', drip so good it had me chokin'
Plus a fifth of cheap tequila so you better watch out

I've got a nine lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice
People seem to lose their luck when I come around
I've got a twelve pack, two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back
God blessed me, the first eight didn't count
Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down

Lost the first one to a dealer, lost the second one to a preacher
And three and four to the twins that live next door
Well, at the fifth one I saw Heaven, married six on top of seven
And I lost the eighth tryin' to be a rodeo clown

Still got a nine lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice
People seem to lose their luck when I come around
I've got a twelve pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back
God blessed me, the first eight didn't count
Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down

Still got a nine lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice
People seem to lose their luck when I come around
I've got a twelve pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back
God blessed me, the first eight didn't count
Still got a nine lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of dice
People seem to lose their luck when I come around
I've got a twelve pack and two dime bags, flatlined twice just to come right back
God blessed me, the first eight didn't count
Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down
Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down
Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down

Koe, that was so good
Thanks, you know, hahaha