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Track: Nine Ball
Artist: Zach Bryan
Album: Boys Of Faith

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Name: Zach Bryan
Spotify Genres: country, red dirt
Followers: 6,593,797
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Zachary Lane Bryan (born April 2, 1996) is an American singer-songwriter. Bryan was born in Okinawa, Japan while his family was deployed in the U.S. Navy overseas, but grew up in Oologah, Oklahoma.

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Release: Zach Bryan - Boys Of Faith - EP
Year: 2023
Genres: Rock, Folk, World, & Country
Styles: Country, Folk, Honky Tonk, Country Rock

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LYRICS

I don't wanna bet but my father wrote a check that I bet his ass could never cash
He's betting on the eight ball landing 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 betting man
But I got myself a steady hand
He's sitting in the corner with a six-pack of Corona
Betting that his son will win again

Go bet another six-pack
Bet I make a comeback
[?] table's got a lean
Won't you to take me fishing and I want to try out for the seventh grade football team
He'll probably be nothing but this town's old drunkard and die on a smoke-stained stool
Right now he's got a bargain that he's taken too far on his boys' game of nine-ball pool

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

My father was a betting man
But I got myself a steady hand
He's sitting in the corner with a six pack of Corona
Betting that his son will win again
I don't wanna bet but my father wrote a check that I bet his ass could never cash
He's betting on the eight ball landing in the side wall, cold blooded killer if you ask