Nine Ball chords by Zach Bryan

Key: D

Intro:
 (palm muted)
Em D G C x2

Verse 1:
Em            D              G            C
I don't wanna bet but my father wrote a check that I bet his ass could never cash
Em               D             G              C
He's betting on the eight ball landing in the side wall, cold blooded killer if you ask
Em               D            G          C
But every night he needs me to land himself a red three corner pocket at 12 am
Em            D         G               C
Only twelve years old but I got a hold of a pole stick I was gifted from him

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

Em D G C x2

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            G           C
Won't you takе me fishing and I wanna try out for the sevеnth grade football team
Em                 D            G           C
He'll probably be nothing but this town's old drunkard and die on a smoke stained stool
Em                D             G           C
Right now he's got a bargain that he's taken too far on his boys game of nine-ball pool

Chorus:
        Em     D
My father was a betting man
          G   C
But I got myself a steady hand
          Em            D
He's sitting in the corner with a six 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 x2

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

* = strum once