9 Lives (Black Cat) [Live from Dickies Arena, Fort Worth, TX]

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 the dice

People seem to lose their luck when they 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 tryin' your best to put the black cat down

I lost the first one to a dealer, lost the second one to a preacher

And three and four to the bitches that live next door

Well, at the fifth one I saw Heaven

Buried 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 the dice

People seem to lose their luck when they 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 tryin' your best to put the black cat down

Still got a nine lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of the dice

People seem to lose their luck when they 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

Still got that nine lives state of mind, bettin' it all with a roll of the dice

People seem to lose their luck when they come around

And 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 tryin' your best to put the black cat down

Keep on tryin' your best to put the black cat down

Yeah, yeah