Nine Ball(Chords)

	        Intro:  Em  D  G  C  
        Em  D  G  C  

Verse 1:
Em                       D 
I don't wanna bet but my father wrote a 
            G                       C 
Check that I bet his ass could never 

Cash 
Em                             D 
He's betting on the eight ball landing 
                 G 
In the side wall, cold blooded killer 
      C 
If you ask 
Em                             D 
But every night he needs me to land 
                   G 
Himself a red three corner pocket at 
 C 
12 Am 
Em                        D 
Only twelve years old but I got a hold 
    G                             C 
Of a pole stick I was gifted from him 


               Em         D 
My father is a betting man 
                   G      C 
But I got myself a steady hand 
                   Em 
He's sitting in the corner with a six 
       D 
Pack of Corona 
                          G        C 
Betting that his son will win again 


( Em  D  G  C ) 
( Em  D  G  C ) 

Verse 2:
Em 
Go bet another six-pack 
D 
Bet I make comeback 
G                             C 
Kinda like this table's got a lean 
Em                            D 
Won't you takе me fishing and I wanna 
               G 
Try out for the sevеnth grade football 
C 
Team 
Em 
He'll probably be nothing but this 
D                       G 
Town's old drunkard and die on a 
           C 
Smoke stained stool 
Em                                D 
Right now he's got a bargain that he's 
                    G 
Taken too far on his boys game of 
    C 
Nine-ball pool 


                Em         D 
My father was a betting man 
                   G      C 
But I got myself a steady hand 
                   Em 
He's sitting in the corner with a six 
       D 
Pack of Corona 
                          G        C 
Betting that his son will win again 
             Em            D  G  C 
My father was a betting man 


( Em  D  G  C ) 
( Em  D  G  C ) 

Final: 

                Em         D  
My father was a betting man 
                   G      C  
But I got myself a steady hand 
                   Em  
He's sitting in the corner with a six 
       D 
Pack of Corona 
                          G        C  
Betting that his son will win again 
Em                       D  
I don't wanna bet but my daddy wrote a 
            G                       C  
Check that I bet his ass could never 

Cash 
Em                             D  
He's betting on the eight ball landing 
                 G  
In the side wall, cold blooded killer 
     C  
If you ask