Nine Ball
[00:00.44]Nine Ball - Zach Bryan
[00:01.46]Lyrics by:Zach Bryan
[00:02.38]Produced by:Zach Bryan
[00:15.27]I don't wanna bet but my father wrote a check
[00:18.28]That I bet his a*s could never cash
[00:22.22]He's bettin' on the eight ball landin' in the side wall
[00:25.70]Cold-blooded killer if you ask
[00:29.17]But every night he needs me to land himself a red three
[00:32.84]Corner pocket at 12 AM
[00:36.40]Only twelve-years-old but I got a hold
[00:39.63]Of a pool stick I was gifted from him
[00:42.48]My father is a bettin' man
[00:45.82]But I got myself a steady hand
[00:49.65]He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
[00:52.98]Bettin' that his son'll win again
[01:11.91]Go bet another six-pack bet I make a comeback
[01:15.68]I know that this table's got a lean
[01:19.35]Won't you take me fishing
[01:20.74]And I wanna try out
[01:22.53]For the seventh grade football team
[01:26.32]You'll probably be nothin' but this town's old drunkard
[01:29.55]And die on a smoke-stained stool
[01:33.09]But right now he's got a bargain that he's taken too far
[01:36.90]On his boy's game of nine-ball pool
[01:39.82]My father was a bettin' man
[01:43.17]But I got myself a steady hand
[01:46.85]He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
[01:50.12]Bettin' that his son'll win again
[01:53.87]My father was a bettin' man
[02:15.46]My father was a bettin' man
[02:18.83]But I got myself a steady hand
[02:22.46]He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
[02:25.74]Bettin' that his son'll win again
[02:30.93]I don't wanna bet but my daddy wrote a check
[02:33.83]That I bet his a*s could never cash
[02:37.61]He's bettin' on the eight ball landin' in the side wall
[02:41.29]Cold-blooded killer if you ask
[00:01.46]Lyrics by:Zach Bryan
[00:02.38]Produced by:Zach Bryan
[00:15.27]I don't wanna bet but my father wrote a check
[00:18.28]That I bet his a*s could never cash
[00:22.22]He's bettin' on the eight ball landin' in the side wall
[00:25.70]Cold-blooded killer if you ask
[00:29.17]But every night he needs me to land himself a red three
[00:32.84]Corner pocket at 12 AM
[00:36.40]Only twelve-years-old but I got a hold
[00:39.63]Of a pool stick I was gifted from him
[00:42.48]My father is a bettin' man
[00:45.82]But I got myself a steady hand
[00:49.65]He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
[00:52.98]Bettin' that his son'll win again
[01:11.91]Go bet another six-pack bet I make a comeback
[01:15.68]I know that this table's got a lean
[01:19.35]Won't you take me fishing
[01:20.74]And I wanna try out
[01:22.53]For the seventh grade football team
[01:26.32]You'll probably be nothin' but this town's old drunkard
[01:29.55]And die on a smoke-stained stool
[01:33.09]But right now he's got a bargain that he's taken too far
[01:36.90]On his boy's game of nine-ball pool
[01:39.82]My father was a bettin' man
[01:43.17]But I got myself a steady hand
[01:46.85]He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
[01:50.12]Bettin' that his son'll win again
[01:53.87]My father was a bettin' man
[02:15.46]My father was a bettin' man
[02:18.83]But I got myself a steady hand
[02:22.46]He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
[02:25.74]Bettin' that his son'll win again
[02:30.93]I don't wanna bet but my daddy wrote a check
[02:33.83]That I bet his a*s could never cash
[02:37.61]He's bettin' on the eight ball landin' in the side wall
[02:41.29]Cold-blooded killer if you ask
Nine Ball - Zach Bryan
Lyrics by:Zach Bryan
Produced by:Zach Bryan
I don't wanna bet but my father wrote a check
That I bet his a*s could never cash
He's bettin' on the eight ball landin' in the side wall
Cold-blooded killer if you ask
But every night he needs me to land himself a red three
Corner pocket at 12 AM
Only twelve-years-old but I got a hold
Of a pool stick I was gifted from him
My father is a bettin' man
But I got myself a steady hand
He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
Bettin' that his son'll win again
Go bet another six-pack bet I make a comeback
I know that this table's got a lean
Won't you take me fishing
And I wanna try out
For the seventh grade football team
You'll probably be nothin' but this town's old drunkard
And die on a smoke-stained stool
But right now he's got a bargain that he's taken too far
On his boy's game of nine-ball pool
My father was a bettin' man
But I got myself a steady hand
He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
Bettin' that his son'll win again
My father was a bettin' man
My father was a bettin' man
But I got myself a steady hand
He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
Bettin' that his son'll win again
I don't wanna bet but my daddy wrote a check
That I bet his a*s could never cash
He's bettin' on the eight ball landin' in the side wall
Cold-blooded killer if you ask
Lyrics by:Zach Bryan
Produced by:Zach Bryan
I don't wanna bet but my father wrote a check
That I bet his a*s could never cash
He's bettin' on the eight ball landin' in the side wall
Cold-blooded killer if you ask
But every night he needs me to land himself a red three
Corner pocket at 12 AM
Only twelve-years-old but I got a hold
Of a pool stick I was gifted from him
My father is a bettin' man
But I got myself a steady hand
He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
Bettin' that his son'll win again
Go bet another six-pack bet I make a comeback
I know that this table's got a lean
Won't you take me fishing
And I wanna try out
For the seventh grade football team
You'll probably be nothin' but this town's old drunkard
And die on a smoke-stained stool
But right now he's got a bargain that he's taken too far
On his boy's game of nine-ball pool
My father was a bettin' man
But I got myself a steady hand
He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
Bettin' that his son'll win again
My father was a bettin' man
My father was a bettin' man
But I got myself a steady hand
He's sittin' in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
Bettin' that his son'll win again
I don't wanna bet but my daddy wrote a check
That I bet his a*s could never cash
He's bettin' on the eight ball landin' in the side wall
Cold-blooded killer if you ask