Lucky number, x2
Lucky number 13, baby.
x2
Hell-raising since I was just a baby
Got the brains, but still a little crazy
Genius under the hood but a psycho at the wheel
And I'm driving like a maniac gripping ma** appeal
Yeah, I get looks from the crooked
They don't know how the book ends
They wouldn't even get to get to chapter two
So take your looks and comments
This is what I'm made of
Torn jeans, tattoo's and straight chuck tailored
Lucky number 13, baby
From the day that I was born
Lucky number 13, baby
Do your worst and give me more
I'm a black Cadillac
Red interior
Headlights
Chrome pipes
And I'm outta control
Dodged a few bullets
So I know
When things are gonna get a little serious
Yeah, I'm in trouble all the time
But my time's mine to get in trouble with
And you can tell me another hundred times to..
Still not gonna change my direction just to spite you
Lucky number 13, baby
From the day that I was born
Lucky number 13, baby
Do your worst and give me more
Lucky number 13, baby,
Whoa!
x2
From the day that I was born
Do your worst and give me more
x2
And give me more.