9 Lives (Black Cat) - Koe Wetzel

Lyrics by：Ropyr Wetzel/Amy Allen/Gabe Simon

Composed by：Ropyr Wetzel/Amy Allen/Gabe Simon

Produced by：Gabe Simon

There's a storm brewing 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 snowing

Drip so good it had me choking

Plus a fifth of cheap tequila so you better watch out

I've got a 9 lives state of mind

Betting it all with a roll of the dice

People seem to lose their luck when I come around

I've got a 12 pack two dime bags

Flatlined twice just to come right back

God blessed me the first eight didn't count

Keep on trying 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 trying to be a rodeo clown

Still got a 9 lives state of mind

Betting it all with a roll of the dice

People seem to lose their luck when I come around

I've got a 12 pack and two dime bags

Flatlined twice just to come right back

God blessed me the first eight didn't count

Keep on trying your best to put the black cat down

Still got a 9 lives state of mind

Betting it all with a roll of the dice

People seem to lose their luck when I come around

And I've got a 12 pack and two dime bags

Flatlined twice just to come right back

God blessed me the first eight didn't count

Still got that 9 lives state of mind

Betting it all with a roll of the dice

People seem to lose their luck when I come around

And I've got a 12 pack and two dime bags

Flatlined twice just to come right back

God blessed me the first eight didn't count

Keep on trying your best to put the black cat down

Keep on trying your best to put the black cat down

Koe that was so good

Thanks you know