[Intro]
Lucky number, lucky number…
Lucky number thirteen, baby!
Lucky number, lucky number…
Lucky number thirteen, baby!

[Verse 1]
Hell-raisin' 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 mass 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, tattoos, and straight chuck tailored

[Chorus]
Lucky number thirteen, baby! (Baby!)
From the day that I was born
Lucky number thirteen, baby! (Baby!)
Do your worst, and give me more

[Verse 2]
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!
[Chorus]
Lucky number thirteen, baby! (Baby!)
From the day that I was born
Lucky number thirteen, baby! (Baby!)
Do your worst, and give me more

[Guitar Solo]

[Break]
Lucky number thirteen, baby! (Baby!)
Baby! (Baby!)
Whoa!
Lucky number thirteen, baby! (Baby!)
Baby! (Baby!)
Whoa!

[Outro]
From the day that I was born
Do your worst, and give me more
From the day that I was born
Do your worst, and give me more
And give me more!
And give me more!
And give me more!
And give me more!